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A Landmark, This poem - my last for you. I've sailed your shores Far too long. An adventure that became
So troublingly dull. We were wrong. I basked in your sun, Relaxed in your sand. Yet, eventually They too became bland.
And so I leave... This poem - the last final landmark. You fade. With a last, gentle wave And a warm, trickling tear You disappear. Now I face seas alone
But you help me still With the love and strength Of three beautiful years.


12 Lines To Say I Love YouTwelve Lines to Say 'I love you...'12 Lines To Say I Love You
Twelve lines to tell you how I feel, A fleeting passion barely real... a glistening net to capture love (this moment recalled seems scarcely enough). The moment when two souls stopped, still. And stared... I brushed your cheek and flicked your hair And Every word that came from my mouth meant 'I love you'...
River Runs
What you know you can't explain, but you feel it. You've felt it your entire deviant life, that there's something wrong with the story. You don't know what it is, but it's there, like a splinter in your mind, driving you mad.
You take the blue pill, the story ends. Your browser closes and you believe whatever you want to believe. You take the red pill, you stay in wonderland. And, I show you how deep the rabbit hole goes.
I offer only the truth, nothing more.
Take: The Red Pill
Take: The Blue Pill
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The Angry Deviant
Random Deviant
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A man is like a fraction whose numerator is what he is and whose denominator is what he thinks of himself. The larger the denominator the smaller the fraction.
-- Tolstoy
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We have this hope as an anchor for the soul. Firm and secure. Hebrews 6:19
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there is so much beauty around me, sometimes I feel my heart fill up like a balloon, waiting to burst...
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there is so much beauty around me, sometimes I feel my heart fill up like a balloon, waiting to burst...
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'But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.' - Isaiah 40:31
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'But those who hope in the LORD will renew their strength. They will soar on wings like eagles; they will run and not grow weary, they will walk and not be faint.' - Isaiah 40:31
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