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Take my hand And draw in close This dance we dance Upon eggshells From horizon to horizon From dusk till dawn I won’t let go If you will ..

"The grass in not, in fact, greener on the other side of the fence. Fences have nothing to do with it. The grass is greenest where it is watered. R..

Absent thought Tiny glow from false idols Hoarding in tune Shuffling masses united Untied personal bonds Derived from digital lip service Scor..

Most everyone works but those that don't do what we do often can not see how we toil.

I snapped and that is relatively uncharacteristic of me so I need to reassess myself before it happens again.

He realized Like all the rest The attention garnered Outside his walls A simple crush Brought things to light Thankful for A sharp proverbial..

Malign paths before me Split upon forked tongues Where I fetch lament Burning passions, ashen hands Dirges I dance to Void grows when fed Cr..

Have not wrote for myself in a while

Most often a favorite time of day.

Close is not caused by proximity alone...