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Day 25
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There Must be Something in the Water
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We feel we have the right to be safe,
to be protected,
to live without threat-
but we don’t.
Because we are our own threat.
The people you know,
the people you don’t know,
unless there is a psychological solution
there will be no end.
Day 19
Understand
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There may come a day in your life,
Where you find that there will be strife,
And it will continue forever
Unless the guiding hand is severed.
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What makes people monsters afterall
Is when their fellow man falls,
Then takes revenge upon others
until all the world is smothered.
Day 18
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And it was luck that got me there.
Even if that seems a little unfair
It doesn’t matter if you care,
Life can be a little unfair
And it was luck that got me there.
Day 17
Hello
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This can’t be happening.
I finally opened the right door.
I have found the world!
I can shake it’s hand,
March down it’s hallways
And spill coffee on my white shirt in it’s break room.
Please acknowledge me back.
Die Zeit Ist Weg (Die Zit Ice Wag)
Couldn’t find a foreign poem I liked, so I wrote one in German and then translated it by reading it back to myself in English.
Es hat kein zweck——————–Is hat can wreck
Die zeit ist weg———————–Die zit ice wag
Sie ist geflogen———————-Sigh ice flogging
Als ob gezogen——————Also up gee soaking
Mit einem strick.———————-Mit M&M stick.
Day 15
Too Found
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There is a verge
Upon which you stand
Into which you could fall
Or have fallen.
Have you already fallen?
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There is a voice
A voice inside you
Which is speaking wisdom
Or has spoken.
Did you hear it?
Day 10
Wait a Minute
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Of course I dressed up just for you,
squeezed my toe into this shoe,
put on make-up, did my hair,
(I wouldn’t wanna give you a scare)
You see, my dear, I live for you,
Almost like I live for shoes-
or chocolate…
Don’t take offense
It just makes sense
We just met, it’s too intense.
Day 9
Subway Grate
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She bats an eyelash
There’s smoke in the gutter
Her lipstick is dry
A blue jay flew past.
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That was all I had to go on.
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I saw a girl as I passed a subway grate
I would swear she meant the world to me
In a single glance
If only I could find her.
Day 8
Paging My Inspiration
I saw empty space,
dust bunnies, dreams and
a turbulent chase,
stuffed into a strand
of very fine lace,
buried in the sand.
It sounds like a prayer,
But still, it was there.