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brass ego low: March 2016

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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Monday, March 28, 2016. The Company Dime (lyrics). They found a cure for what you're feeling,. Racing thoughts and non-believing;. A way of life to keep the poor from feeling poor-. A drug to keep the masses half-asleep,. And the dealers aren't hustlers on the corners anymore. They're selling white fences and SUVS. In superstores, and on TV,. You'll never have to wake from the American Dream. Well I'm not buying! They found a cure for politicians.

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brass ego low: June 2016

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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Tuesday, June 7, 2016. Gaslit ignition of a tender spark. Now a flame to tease poetry's wheel aspin-. The ballad flickers like one of. Projected white and dizzying. On the mind's big screen,. No current to coast. Reaching for the buoy of a theme. And a phrase turns over. A phrase turns over. A phrase turns over. Waveless like a moon starved sea. Pale pages to pale light and. A curse of the tongue. Or a slave to editing's defeat?

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brass ego low: July 2016

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Cleansing through projections, dreams, orgasms, and crying. Saturday, July 23, 2016. The Bad One (lyrics). Been awake for miles,. Got a few more hours to go. Can't see the sights. Only thing I'm sure of is the moon,. And even that's too far. Replaced all the stars with satellites. Ignore all the signs. Close my eyes, I'm dreaming like a dog. Have I lost my mind. And what do I do when I'm alone? The walls pulse,. There's a shortage in the circuitry. While cast out to an ivory tower. I wanna go home.

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indigestion is a bitch: All These Scenes Are Pretentious

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Indigestion is a bitch. Sunday, December 11, 2016. All These Scenes Are Pretentious. On your soapboxes pontificating. Talking at each other without listening. Picking out whatever suit fits the best. Let the tailor figure out the rest. Accusations leading to fights. Arguing without any insight. Two alike minds alone in a room. Looks like we're all doomed. If they could just agree none of this matters but the. Rhetoric passed through groups with. A million faces all warping their truths,. And they'll win ...

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indigestion is a bitch: June 2016

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Indigestion is a bitch. Wednesday, June 29, 2016. The doctor is in. Come to me,. I'll mend your wounds,. Wipe the blood clean from your. Forgive the inevitable sting. As the infection is cleansed,. It causes misplaced anger. Toward the one (ad)dressing. Your source of pain,. Each pull of the thread. Helps with closure,. Reconnects itself with time,. Bandages wrapped meticulously,. Gently, to not cut circulation,. Followed by a kiss. To make it all better,. If I did my job correctly,. She really did somet...

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indigestion is a bitch: i'm a five-star man

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Indigestion is a bitch. Thursday, November 17, 2016. I'm a five-star man. There was a time I thought bonds truly existed,. Intangible tethers tying people together,. You could take that leap of faith trusting them to catch you if you fall,. But when you do ya hit the ground hard, no safety net to save you,. It might have taken some time and effort to construct,. Why go through the trouble when you're not them? It's like a blindfold slipped and I caught everyone laughing,. If you show a weakness, you lose,.

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indigestion is a bitch: who I am

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Indigestion is a bitch. Wednesday, January 4, 2017. You came to me,. Confided in me,. You were suffering from ignorance,. An ailment I had the cure for,. I withheld it for people. Who don't really care about me or you,. Only about self-preservation,. Over someone who has been. With me throughout my life. At the time, I convinced myself. I was doing the right thing,. As I looked directly into your eyes and lied,. I think we can all agree at this point,. What had happened was inconsequential.

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indigestion is a bitch: hidden doorways and other worlds

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Indigestion is a bitch. Tuesday, November 22, 2016. Hidden doorways and other worlds. Rainbow walls, parallel on peripherals,. Splitting the once whole into. A right and a left and between them. An infinite middle- it draws you in. Crashing into the oncoming kaleidoscope,. Spiraling through the opened door,. Passages to other dimensions,. Not linear but everywhere,. Flat to protrusive pathways. Blending with its surroundings. Sit back and close two of your eyes,. Drift and let go,. It's a beautiful dance.

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indigestion is a bitch: July 2016

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Indigestion is a bitch. Friday, July 8, 2016. Come in, make yourself at home. A visitor enters my den,. Says he's glad to see me and takes a seat,. Begins to ramble incoherently. Jumping from stone to stone. Avoiding hot lava or deep waters,. Only he sees the tether binding. Ideas lost in space,. So far gone they've lost the trajectory. For anything remotely sound,. I can't seem to find the pause button,. I interject only to send him. Down another path of fragmented thoughts,. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).

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indigestion is a bitch: December 2016

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Indigestion is a bitch. Sunday, December 11, 2016. All These Scenes Are Pretentious. On your soapboxes pontificating. Talking at each other without listening. Picking out whatever suit fits the best. Let the tailor figure out the rest. Accusations leading to fights. Arguing without any insight. Two alike minds alone in a room. Looks like we're all doomed. If they could just agree none of this matters but the. Rhetoric passed through groups with. A million faces all warping their truths,. And they'll win ...