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Eliminating{SPACE}: Hard to Swallow Pills
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Sunday, October 27, 2013. Hard to Swallow Pills. You know its jagged. The quick Fix Pill. A tall glass of wine. Complaining - numbing the pain,. It's not my fault". Give me the Advil,. Give you the hangover,. You know that it will. Has it's price,. Innocuous, it's not-. Without it's great wise. Don't be afraid to admit. Convulsing and Repulsing,. You'll go into fit. Running in circles,. We claim no control,. Look to each other,. Piece together, the whole. No one is alone,. Though we all think we are).
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Eliminating{SPACE}: September 2014
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Friday, September 19, 2014. You wonder, "Where am I going? On this never-ending marathon,. Begin to ask yourself,. So, where have I gone wrong? There's nothing that's happened,. Here or the past,. That'll stop you from living,. We take a deep breath,. Let go all our fears,. Stop counting the years. There you are, I smile in your direction. Cheering you on, with love and affection. Together we run, one foot in front 'another. We're in this to win, my good friend and brother. Heading toward the finish line,.
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Eliminating{SPACE}: July 2013
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Wednesday, July 31, 2013. Time to take my own advice,. The making excuses, swatting at flies. Speedy recovery, from the wounded soul. Get up, start over. Pick up the pieces to the whole. From all our ashes, a phoenix will rise. Irregardless, how great our demise. We'll all be free one day,. To rock the Kasbah -. Dance, Sing and Play. In the penthouse at the Plaza! Tom Ford tux for no rational,. Lunch everyday, at the National. Pixie Dust and cotton candy clouds,. Children run wild, utterly wowed. View my...
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Eliminating{SPACE}: October 2013
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Sunday, October 27, 2013. Hard to Swallow Pills. You know its jagged. The quick Fix Pill. A tall glass of wine. Complaining - numbing the pain,. It's not my fault". Give me the Advil,. Give you the hangover,. You know that it will. Has it's price,. Innocuous, it's not-. Without it's great wise. Don't be afraid to admit. Convulsing and Repulsing,. You'll go into fit. Running in circles,. We claim no control,. Look to each other,. Piece together, the whole. No one is alone,. Though we all think we are).
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Eliminating{SPACE}: CHANGE, THE SAME
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Tuesday, July 21, 2015. CHANGE, THE SAME. Open my eyes that insist,. Nerves shot, cellular screen. Am I who doesn't dream. Twitching. Sewing torn up. Watching, destiny deemed. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Fear is an illusion. Google, How do I get Home? CHANGE, THE SAME. Angels of Buenos Aires. Subscribe To EliminatingSpace.com. New York, New York, United States. The Times of My Life. View my complete profile. Travel template. Powered by Blogger.
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Eliminating{SPACE}: May 2011
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Monday, May 23, 2011. I write poetry,. For there is nothing ugly about prose. Regardless of how horrific,. Or sad ones woes. With a simple rhyme, an elegant flair. All of a sudden,. Theres no out of place hair. I am a poet. And poets can be sad. Its really ok,. Weather you think it good or bad. Thats what we do, we spin a web. With words, and sounds. To seduce your head. Dont ask me, (so silly) - if I feel. Of course I do- in surreal! In me its all beauty,. From whatever edge you spin it,.
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Eliminating{SPACE}: March 2013
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Friday, March 29, 2013. I've been thinking about you,. How far you've come;. Pretty little liar,. All that you've done. Running in circles,. Trying to catch your tail,. Staying out of jail. Let's go, Come on! You've no time to waste. Get on it now. This moment, chaste! Don't struggle too much longer,. You'll wear yourself out,. Only doubt'll get stronger,. You'll begin to back out. Hang in there, kid. You're almost 'the finish line,. Right across yonder,. You'll meet the divine. Let's go, Right NOW!
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Eliminating{SPACE}: April 2011
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Friday, April 29, 2011. What's In Front Of You. In front of the computer screen,. I edit and edit, like a crazy fiend,. Thinking so much of what lies. Forgetting whats before me,. Spelled out in red. Quick to fix everyones problems,. Trying to inspire people to leave behind the dramas. I didnt get, the subject being projected. How appreciation, right here and now, is the future- effected. I get lost sometimes, in my quicker-help-er-upper. Forgetting the most valuable of all, the bread at my supper. But, ...
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Eliminating{SPACE}: Surviving The Reign
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Tuesday, July 21, 2015. Ofttimes we just need, someone averring;. 8220;It’s okay to feel that way, I understand you’re fearing”. Like a hallowed hole. In your ozone layer,. Piercing your soul,. Like a dragon slayer. Now I contemplate, imagine. What might be, If loss. Wasn’t real or unfathomed. A distorted reality, someone else’ lives. But really, what gives. Oh, This physical sieve. Where our spirit morphs,. In this continuum, we live. Purple pills to ease the pain,. All those pain meds - from vigor they.
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Eliminating{SPACE}: Reality Plague
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Wednesday, December 11, 2013. Feeding the guise,. Making up your mind;. How great it is to live,. Your remote control fatality. Snap, Crackle, Pop -. But with no heirs,. Only for stares;. But who is to blame? We tune in,. We watch their every. No invite to their fancy parties,. We sit on the other side of the glass fence,. With Hunger Games Revere,. This is what I fear). Like boxers in the ring,. Who takes the belt,. Or Fox Fur Pelt. You've done it again. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
