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Distorted lens

The world has a red tint from the blood in my eyes. Polarizing thoughts that I try to humanize. Like - when I see a baby, I tune out the...

The Honourable Death of Pride

The Honourable Death of Pride Do you want to die or do you want to kill what’s been killing you inside? All I want to kill is my pride,...

Unrequited Love - A Dialogue Part 1

Unrequited Love You can sing away my sorrow. You can take the honey from my cabinet. You can write my pain away. You can feel my blood...

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