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Sweet Captivity
Somewhere~ in the silent breath twixt unconcious bliss and first morning light’s dewy kiss my soul stands still, my mind’s free will unfettered by the constraints of cruel convention, what strange dimension of perfect comprehension, the bliss of awakening. Gone the phantasm of night, its war of demons driven back by crystal shards of daylight~…
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Abandoned #ThursdayDoors
I fear my countenance now has changed, the wear and tear of life has stained my skin- within the cracks grow long, what once so strong now wounded, bleeding as my soul pleading begs for release from time’s relentless march, the Minutemen beat at the door, I ask for just a moment more- or two…
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Hanging Around/Photography
The empty air between us seems so thick, so distant, as in dreams. Memory fades to hazy view, framed in melancholy hue. Razor’s edge once cut so deep now rusts in pools of tears I weep. I wept-no more-the well is dry, the burden gone, with wings I fly, no more bemoan what might…
Dreaming Reality 
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