Analgesia
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Life of a Dead Man Act I Scene IA Stage Play by Analgesia[Jack, half dressed for work, is returning with a newspaper as the curtain rises. The family is eating breakfast as jack reads the paper. There is s.. |
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Life is Far From SimpleA Poem by AnalgesiaTheres a beggar on the street cold and blistered frost bitten feet he's old and twisted with gnarled teeth But deep down there's story underneeath .. |
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JazzA Poem by AnalgesiaShe's cool fingers on ivory keys a smile as white as pearl She's tuxedos smooth as can be dark hair and a sly subtle curl She's reflections on a s.. |
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Mans Procession Through the WildernessA Poem by AnalgesiaSky as black as ashes The earth crackled underfoot snapping kindling: branches night as black as soot eyes were bright as flame but, sun long g.. |
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Shuttle at NightA Poem by AnalgesiaLapping water, rolling troll dock carbunckled gnarled old dock Taste the water in the air see the fire in the air Tenebrose clouds of thunder win.. |
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Street LightsA Poem by AnalgesiaTheres something in the light (and lack there of) In buses late at night Street lights, headlights flashing (to me it seems) like messangers wi.. |
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Skipping stonesA Poem by AnalgesiaWill I stare into that water with glassy surface green and try to see what lay under that glassy verdent sheen? Or, skipping stones, will I look .. |
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LostA Poem by AnalgesiaIf I were to lose you in S.A.T. tests in restless sleepless never ending nights where red lights flash number by number brighter and brighter l.. |
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Years to ComeA Poem by AnalgesiaNames and faces now empty spaces time ticks and time erases crossroads and unwinnable choices look back and hear lingering voices When I see you.. |
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Beyond the MoorA Story by AnalgesiaAir is empty with voices on some nights, others are full with the space between words when we have nothing to say, the carefull absence of clinking gl.. |
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