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Dear Reader:

What does it mean to "find yourself?" It is something that we all at some point must do

Amorous smiles

Encompassing us in rapture

Your arms, are my elysium

Keep me in your war

Darkness fades

Lightness fades faster

Your words were so heavy

You almost couldn’

A lone swing swings with the wind

I hear the chimes dance along with it

How lovely a sound to wake

It is true that these problems are of my own fault

My problems, my nature

Curse my creator and the

You sang me lullabies

As we just began to enter the depths of night

Before I closed my eyes
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Blank pages and flying birds

Your eyes reveal my secrets

A silence that suggested torture

The forest is burning

The wildlife is on fire

The dirt moves

By the pounding of my foot

Questions asked were never answered

My screams are whispers to the common ear

As snow falls to the

Oh true it is

As true as my eyes are forever closed

With my hands over my ears

So the i

You filled the drinking glass

You filled it with lacrimation

The lacrimation of my troubles
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The evening

A blindfold to the sunshine I desire

The wind sways the sand

I dissappear a

Brewing steadily the

journey long and charged

I swilled back mellow

amber crafted swig

With only the slightest hesitation, Johan leapt from the deck onto the pier, rolled to break his fall and adopted his chose

Meditation on Dissolution

I strip away the cigarette first –

I feel every stone,

Through the soft underbelly of my

Dirtied Dunlops.

Their blue trim,

I gather words,

Akin to the ants,

Let them fall to the page,

like the first globules o