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Neon Lost

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One In The Same

If the greatest trick the Devil ever pulled. Is convincing the world he didn’t exist. Then who is the one telling us all. We had better resist. The battle between good and evil. Is happening every day. If you look … Continue reading

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Lost Love

As I stood, she spoke. Her words hit hard. And then I awoke. A moment caught off guard. It had been so many years. Since last, I had seen her. All the happiness -All the old fears. A peeling of … Continue reading

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This Old Love

The final scene approaches. As we walk to the door. Everybody reaches. Wanting for more. The night is not ours. To run out and play. With only the light of the stars. Showing us the way. Yet we turn, and … Continue reading

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Apathy A While

Am I awake I can’t be certain. The shades are drawn-I’ve pulled the curtains. Hope flutters from my side. This person I’ve become that precise disguise. A million deaths-Every hour I’ve died. With laughter and wonderment, I desperately cried. In … Continue reading

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Original Sin

We are within. With our original sin. Where can we go? To whom will it show? A Devils device. What we all sacrifice. Isn’t always known to others. This darkness falls and smothers. Me, I’m not alone. In what has … Continue reading

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What Will You Decide

I lay here unwilling. My days have come to a close. You sit there, hoping. Living what you chose. The machines have kept me. Here along with you. Do in what you believe. And all that we knew. Eventually, the … Continue reading

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