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I am laying in this supposed grave, this
resting place, just thinking about this and that, life, breath, happiness. My
death was easy, I didn&rs..
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This image is the backdrop, the place of the piece:
http://www.guardian.co.uk/lifeandstyle/gallery/2013/apr/19/weekend-readers-best-photographs-paral..
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A quick little 'horror' story, inspired by the graffiti image and monsanto's heinous activities.
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(this was inspired after watching an interview of westboro baptist people talking continual trash about everything and anything. Is a consideration of..
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I find myself turning
Slowly
Looking for you always just over
That shoulder or this
So often entertain the illusion
Slowly
T..
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There is a
white moth that clambers about
smacking
its head incessantly against my window
it hasn't
stopped for days
He can fly
about..
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This is a treatment, I am thinking of continuing it into a longer format, at some point i'll play with the characters as they develop. This would be s..
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This is the way I pray (burn me alive inside)
All the soft stories don't help
all the hallmark card philosophy
lines of cheer and merrime..
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This is a prose poem, or rather is a forced journal entry of the protagnoist. This is the first installment (there are five total, three written, two ..
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When night falls in around me
I, alone sitting in the middle of the dark room
Legs crossed
Waiting for the emptiness
In the quiet
T..
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