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Heart of a poet, mind of a pervert. God grant me the serenity to change things I cannot accept, the courage to kill things I cannot change, and the wisdom find where the sneaky fucks hide.
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Tuesday, October 1, 2013, 4:00:14 AM- Reach | ||
Reaching for a moment the dream is always just beyond reach. Keep reaching. I will fill the gap. | ||
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Monday, September 30, 2013, 11:49:29 PM- Call me twisted but | ||||||
Stupid people should refrain from aiding Mother Nature. | ||||||
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Monday, September 30, 2013, 9:07:33 PM- Gemstone sky | ||||||
Walking through a cool mountain sunset, the sky resembles a perfect aquamarine. Brilliant, vibrant blues and greens balanced perfectly, creating a canvas that would make emeralds underrated cousin envious. There are a few fluffy interlopers. Thin violet visitors providing a lovely splash of complimentary color. Amethyst scattered over a gemstone sky. I have spent decades staring up at these mountain skies. They served as a backdrop for many quests to wrangle the largest lizard or most fearsome crawdad the world has ever known. The skies have also been a canvas where a heart painted love, future, and hope in broad flowing strokes. Never before have I seen a sky of aquamarine. As my journey continued west, the horizon slips into view. A soft beautiful future with a gentle soft green hue. A future me. A future you. A new adventure, just beyond the next rise, awaiting a dreamers brown eyes. | ||||||
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Sunday, September 29, 2013, 1:35:54 AM- All I wanna do | ||||||
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Saturday, September 28, 2013, 5:40:24 AM- Fools dance | ||||||
As it always seems. Not for times like these. Only for a laugh. A brief dream. When the world is right, the clown finds a small place, a brief light. In any other moment, invisible, alone, a perfect empty space. Is there more to want, more to be? What does it matter, when this is all they want to see. In end no shinning knight. No savior in white. Just an invisible fool awaiting the next silly dance in fleeting light. | ||||||
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Friday, September 27, 2013, 4:44:42 AM- Good night dream | ||||||
Hello sweet dream. It is time to see you again. Time for eyes to close and hearts to open. Hello love. It is time for my heart to beat again. | ||||||
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Thursday, September 26, 2013, 10:07:40 PM- Hope | ||||||
As delicate blooms sway to and fro, softly dancing in the suns radiant glow, a warm breeze whispers in a voice adored, to warm a heart longing to hear once more. A spray of green. A flash of light. Subtle perfect reminders of a world right. If only for an instant, this chance to breathe. If only one last moment, a chance to believe. | ||||||
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Thursday, September 26, 2013, 4:47:05 PM- Just a kiss | ||||||
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Thursday, September 26, 2013, 4:20:16 AM- Song | ||||||
Lying quietly under the stars. They have a song. It flows and moves with my life's rhythm. I would love to lie still and listen to your song. | ||||||
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Wednesday, September 25, 2013, 9:12:23 PM- It goes like this | ||||||
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