In reference to my previous post called ‘possibilities’. You never really consider that it is possible to make monsters out of people, with your fears. Life takes practise. Yet when we are exposed to situations with the same smell as a bitter taste what had been previously left in our mouths, it is so easy …

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You left a part of you here. I could feel it because the energy was different And even though you were gone, you did not quite come up missing. You left a part of you here, And though unexpected, I drowned myself in you When I finally found it.

I heard this and felt electric. I would liken it to the sort of feeling a coffee lover gets once they have their first shot of expresso. Perhaps something more intense- like the synonymous thrill and relief of an addict, when the hit is strong, and the first in a while.  But why? Why should …

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I wanted to pose with flowers Draped all over my body. Complimentary to me, or I to them. I wanted to lay on the back of a tiger That I would call King Khan, and go on Journeys with him through his world. And have birds of paradise in my room, That would sing me …

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