Benjamin Arthur Robinson - Author
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There goes nothing

There goes nothing, there goes something, something of nothing, but of what I fail to see, for it is empty to me, and I am sat numbly on a train, as the distance grows further apart between you and me, and as the distance grows, how the heartache grows, and though I miss you I […]

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There are

There are the cowards, and there are the brave, and there are the courageous, and there are the tenacious, the tenacious who fight fiercely to achieve such great things, and who fight and who stand up for what they believe in, and who fight to exist in a crazy world, a crazy world that seems […]

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Therapy

Therapy, mentality, softly, softly, please, please will you listen to me, please will you listen to me, for I have voices in my head, and I am at my wits end, and I have been driven up the wall, I have been driven crazy, and I am not who I used to be, I am […]

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The world

The world, how it hangs there in space in its beauty, and how glorious it looks in its majesty of spectacular blue, oh, the world, how glorious it is, how magnificent it is to me and you, oh, the Earth, the Earth so blue, so, far from the moon with no one of its seniority […]

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The wind

The wind, it whips through me as cold as ice, and as cold as the sea, and the wind it travels so viciously, seeking destruction, and urging on the raging sea, and the wind, it tries to knock me off my feet, as I stand upon the hill between the trees, but the wind it […]

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The wind blows

If ever, what a great thing it would be, if never, what a shame it would be, and whenever and wherever the wind blows, how I wish I were so free to follow it wherever it goes, and how I wish I could float so freely, and so easily with no worries and with no […]

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The wind #2

The wind it whistles, the wind it howls, for it is in a foul mood, and it rages all around, yes, the wind it whistles, and the wind it howls, it whips down streets, and it whistles through cities and towns, yes, the wind it whistles and the wind it howls, the wind it knocks […]

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The way

The way, well, there is no way, no painless way to say, no painless way to inform someone, that their loved one has passed away, there is no way except in a painful way, no way except with a heavy heart, a heavy heart, that carries inside it all the grey, all the grey clouds […]

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The veracity of you

The veracity of you. Sad you. Blue you. Unhappy you. Fierce, raging, crazy you, mad you. Up and down you, happy and frowning you, a joker and a clown you. Jokes all around with you, and sadness and tears, and discombobulation, intimidation, aggravation, ah, the spectacle of you. Beautiful you, ugly you, belittling you, brilliant […]

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The truth of love

The truth of love, what is love, what is love but a complex thing, that flows from the greatest of heights to the lowest of lows, suddenly there, and suddenly nowhere, and suddenly somewhere in between. Yes, the truth of love, sometimes glorious, sometimes mean, and ever changing so rapidly, ever changing from the blackest […]

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