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Yellow Dresses

Yellow Dresses Bright like the an Evening Sunset,Beautiful like Blooming Sunflowers, Innocent like Baby Allies. We waltz in ballrooms dressed in little Yellow Dresses, and watch from above like phantom drones as plaited fabrics swirl elegantly like Lillie's...

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Waterfront...

I stood at the waterfront with a beating heart, clothed in dripping blood and held by careless, carefree fingers that threatened to do as they pleased. I shut the rib that had caged and held back my ability to wander the vast arid lands of possibilities...

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Homeless...

They say home isn't four walls, a shiny chandelier, Italian stained windows and a Russian nuclear proof door. Home isn't the Global Positioned Spot where the 'Leprechauns' buried that pot of gold for if it was; the queue might out 'Trump' that that graced...

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Emotions.

Emotions; they come pouring like water off the edge of the Everest; cold and still, like the fires of furnaces of Babylon; heated till the heaters die, dead off of servitude, like the rolling clouds of a Pacific storm, like the stars of the cosmos, like...

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Forever.

Forever was not wanting the new tech conversation she was having with her father to end, cause though she wasn't going to get any, it allowed her the chance to bond all she wanted with the man who raised her. Forever was not wanting the hot, unelectrified...

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Depression!

Potato,Po-tah-to,Tomato,To-ma-toe, You said go, I said noYou said go, I stayed so I struggled and fumbledTo stay strongTo keep hopeI burned; burned bright like the Midgard star, burned fast like a meteoric shower, burned hot like the flames of Tatarus....

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Pursuit of Happiness.

A long life race, like the click of the shutter, every shot a perfection in itself except what previously was is also perfect… Perfection then becomes overrated. A longing for something better, cause what was best was best only for yesterday, today holds...

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Life @ 22...

Think good thoughts, drown yourself in an ocean of happy dreams, block out the bad overwhelming cloud that wishes to engulf your day of happiness… be grateful for life,somewhere, somehow, someone currently has it worse than you do. These are part of the...

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It's not that Serious...

It was 6:17 am when Kola woke up that morning, looked at me and said "Guy sleep, It's not that serious" and over the long run, he'd repeat this phrase as though reminding himself... and me that no matter the current hassle, Nothing was ever really serious....

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Once, I had a Girlfriend...

Maybe once lit, the fire burns like the pit called gell, biblical home of torture, place of torment, abode of the wicked... I think our separator rose from there, cause things were smooth till she came, the keeper that trod the world of man. I once fell...

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Let's Talk: Rape.

How mentally imbalanced are you? You ripped off her clothes because apparently, you blood rush cut short the thoughts of moral decadence that normally should run through your now clouded head. You believe you have to achieve calm and that which can remedy...

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2016; A Review?

Does it really matter how it began? Rough, Smooth, Happy, Exciting, Adventurous or simply the facade of a life independent, slow ripping and tearing you apart, slow enough for you to see your own life end before your eyes, or should I say... Begin. The...

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Light Life, Dark Death.

This is because in the end, all that is of light and colour fades and nothing exist anymore and the world ends or at least it does for us anyways and we transcend to the after life or that stuff that we hear in stories and sermons. In that time, only...

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The Beast that is #Thoughts.

Deep down here, its lonely, dark and cold. All traces of light, happiness and glee are non-existent and all that is, would make Azkaban seem like pre-elementary school. Hi, its me again.... "You don't wanna walk my path or wear my shoes. You simply wouldn't...

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A Complicated Soul.

"Because I listened to what the authors wrote but barely heard what my teachers said and so, I found life, not as they said but as it really existed; an awetastrophic road trip". Hi, Ufana Ishoyor here. I fell in love and then fell out of love, an unending...

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