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I don’t think I’ve ever tastedThis tart flavor of the thought…Even eternity can be wastedIf it is avowal that you sought.Slowly..

Please sing me a warmer anthem So tired of holding black roses… That pallid, anti star phantom, Turned out to be consistently eros..

One day I will be chasing peony cloudsAnd swim in the ever blue…And to shatter those chains of doubtsI must discover that other hueThat wi..

Something in the way goodnight was spoken Tells me that this tender link is broken… Nothing left to do, just breathe in the slow air ..

Like fallen leaves caressed by the autumn wind Lie down on the loving loam, I crave that lavender kiss of the redeemed That’ll subdue m..

You can have those laughs I put aside…just for you While humming odes to the sun… Closed eyes. I can still smell all those shad..

Dear Void - let me stay in your arms,Just till those notes of jazz are playing over the clouds.Mind likes to travel through this world’s endless..

Fear was sleeping in all my bones. Why did I wake it up? Preludes to a punch made holes But didn’t stop that lump From brea..

The day starts with some fire in the sky Quiet pastures in my mind… Got some thoughts to vilify - How powerless against the time we..

Sit next to me, until I goOn a quest of an agreeable daydreaming.It’s difficult to overgrowThe jest of that nonexistent meaningThat makes us ..