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Trues times, sadness, it does get better but the moments in the night were hell

Entire planets collapsing and combusting in time as inhabitants fly through the darkness we once referred to as a cosmos.

I am Edgar Allen Poe, Jackson Pollack, and Jack Kerouac rolled into one tightly wrapped Cuban cigar. A bit short of a disaster and on the presapus of destruction,

It's better being here than there when there isn't any place you want to be, and in time we find that life in this world could be worse if not for...

Was that a wink and then the piano began playing an old gospel blues song from so long ago, so far in my past and down a lonely dirt road in a place where sour weed we chewed and the cicada sang in th

Into, I walked out Discovered, I hide. Told to wait, But ran instead, Never settled, I’d always fled. In this time today soon cast, Blind in youth my fate soon past, Once deaf,

In the silence we seek, one often finds a small hum that keeps harmony buried deep within the soul and comforts us, enlightens us and prepares us for...

Inside every outside, life disrobes unknown windows and pushes open bolted doors moving thru the clutter scattered beneath humanities base. Seared...

I miss my children. Taken in divorce which I never wished for because I was no longer loved by their mother. I still see their eyes and those of her brothers in fear and tears as I was told to leave and did so reluctantly in an attempt to appease and try to save my family ....... Which someone had stolen........