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Smooth Bumps
To the ever so eloquent, leaning into ones self, does the synchronized taste of blending in, does the “ID” find it’s self coagulated in a soup bowl of pre-meditated complexities serenaed in culture? Waking up, going to sleep, hanging on hanging up, sunrise to sunset. Once upon a time did we remenber that waking up…
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Weight Time (19:50)
Alas! An idea filled with conviction! Does the sun and moon shine equally as bright? So is the passion that flows. It shines for many. For the glory of the most highest has bestowed this upon us. Though ideas come to possess these profound accusations. One needs to look deep into oneself. Is there a…
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A Dual.
Ascended Passion *Fall back and remember* Recite the lines, rewind. Standing in the rain. Imagining the magnitude of distraction. Complexities are easy to announce. Pronounced correctly you realize. The necessity of antiquity. *Fall Back* Recited lines. Rewind. Eject. Tape Side B. Ego As Large as an Artichoke 9-5 begins to be the motto of our…
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All Civilian Mission
Focal point moving over your coastal area. Eroded. Decode an altitude. These days are like talking to a wall. Picture-perfect moments appear as illusions. Blame over exposure. Blind folded, you. Missed the chance of mass produced fast food. Fast conversations. Time sensitive disputes. No sense in continuing in reciprocating convolute. Deceiving yes but hard to…
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A Compilation Part 2
Mental Reach Political Impeach, Banana Tic-Tockers trip over potholes. Ticking time bomb manufactured for the little snot nose. Too much static creates smart codes for the aristocratic. Uncontaminated assholes who never touched asphalt. Protagonist as coy. But pops the individual who can deploy havoc as an evangelist. 100% Unpredictable Steps Understandable cannibal movement. Taking a…
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A Reason to Not Look at Phone
… Rather not, raise a head to this. …Hmmm or should not raise a head to this? Anyways it’s the Democratic Theater, and the only most-allowed Ritter sport capable of crumbling into a plethora of pieces. Skipped train-of-thought. Derailed by a harp strung avenue of angry voices. Boysenberry cherry blossoms outfit the cartilage nostrils. Immediately…
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A Compilation Part One.
Woke Up Like honey that drips. Honey that mind is blown to bits. Money that slips into minds of wimps. Honey that binds fingertips. Honeycomb is that dial tone. Honey is never coming back home. 3+3=5 The ongoing investigation of destination lay-low. Years ago tears will flow. Post-Jim Crow Industrial relations of hair growth. 2021…
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No Like 3 O’clock to Yah Right
Turning around like one might miss things. Two times around the block makes 2 times around the block. Bout to be 8 o’clock. The moment of creation is contagious. A well-spoken religion base. Come back to it often. Like the pothole your bike keeps hitting. Memories climb up that pole or pipe or whatever you…
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The Beginning and the End Happen Once
The journey of Sinbad tooted by one horn. A journey with no return. U-turn faced down. Prevailing winds that lifted sand. Toxic waste sits at your foods plate. Meanwhile, you turn on the box looking at a wasp waist. It was September equinox and some change. A documentary about warlocks. Opened eyes like getting a…
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