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Sunday, May 31, 2015

In Full

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Five dozen sins or one they all offend The Son and though what's done is done each day we have to try to love and never lie like H...
Saturday, May 30, 2015

Periodical

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He needed a coaster and found a magazine the night was a roaster the worst he'd ever seen the dew from his bottle of beer left a s...
Friday, May 29, 2015

New Direction

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I left my home up north to experience the earth and boldly sallied forth abandoning my berth, I gave the south a shot to try out somet...
Thursday, May 28, 2015

Bit

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I'm a day behind but I don't sweat though I'm inclined despite regret to nevermind but then I start another bout althoug...
Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Colonialism

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Each circle of sand a sovereign land where kingdoms rise as fast as they fall the soldiers so keen to serve the queen they'll rip...
Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Dusky

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I saw a shooting star far off which sparked a sudden bond and though I'm sure that some will scoff I meshed with the beyond until I ...
Monday, May 25, 2015

Present Arms

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They laid down their lives though terror would gnaw like sentient knives and stormed the dark maw of violence and hate in fields far a...
Sunday, May 24, 2015

Ages

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You cannot cheat it with a lie no surgery, makeup or dye can stop you from feeling less spry or having to utter goodbye.
Saturday, May 23, 2015

Unheard Of

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If I lost my voice would you rejoice or would you miss my drivel? I've got all day so fire away and if you can, be civil but if yo...
Friday, May 22, 2015

Stillborn

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I ruined the temple, I ruined my life I ruined my chance to be free of the strife they force one to live with in order to earn that littl...
Thursday, May 21, 2015

Scraggly

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Should every weed be guaranteed a chance to take root and succeed or should we yank (expressions blank) those we deem as lower rank?
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Wednesday, May 20, 2015

On the Fly

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A writhing mass of feathers in the road made me sad because a bird was hurt until I saw that lively lump explode into two whose passion h...
Tuesday, May 19, 2015

Roughnecks

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The cranes are in the river their long necks sticking out each slender graceful sliver is like a supple sprout with every load a shiver...
Monday, May 18, 2015

Trappings

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I'm not a fan of fame but maybe that's because it isn't mine to claim and even if it was I'd probably feel the same fo...
Sunday, May 17, 2015

Plotters

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I don't ever want to play the part of a statistic on a government chart -- The Police To them you're just a tiny dot that should ...
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