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I guess I'm a student of life, as we all are. Perceptions change. Some of these reflections make it into scribbles and keyboard taps. Hopefully you enjoy them - they generally make comment upon the changes in my life. And of life, at large. |
I never did cry after that saccharine lullaby
not a once...
F'uck you Miss America
F'uck your f'ucking guns...
The dawn broke gently, on a face so fair
Yet trouble was conceived, as you played wanton...
Listless hearts
Endless roads...
Goddamn these Silent Lives
For the rest is Naught, but Dust...
Wir essen in Essen,
und trinken beim Trinken...
You don't need to have any gravitas,
To work with our company, Navitas...
A late night visitor
Enraptured, enamoured, with senses aglow...
I got the mousse for the tooth
and in order not to be too obtuse...
?iam, mi deziros vin
?iam, mi vokante estas elver?i mian amon...
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There lies untapped greatness |
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Humans are a blank slate, |
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Don't expect yourself to be more than you are |