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You use your skills against me, as if I know how to play; You see pity at my door, and now you’ll join the party…
Scrutiny
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I’m not upset; I’ve transcended. Acceptance of the mutation in which my blood has transmuted… Blood is all you have.
BLOOD-BOILED
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The joy of where you are; creating a sensation of beauty and happiness— all the while, presenting yourself in the highest form of love— grace for all and to you when necessary.
Splendor
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April showers, bring may flowers– And the sun comes out to play. Joy to the world; the robbers may come. Table for one; could I have a helping of happiness, please? Find peace with what wasn’t; Better days will always be ahead. Misery loves…
Joy
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When the night comes to an end Shadows, Moonlight, A night life of wonder. Not all can be auspicious; neither nor should one try. What is meant to become of you, shall be done, what has not shall be coming. Despair returning; self-sacrifice diminishing.…
Loneliness
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I am me, and that is all I’ll ever be! Who am I? Why am I me? Okay you can be you, but when do I get to be me? Insane, but somehow conveyed in a way that holds the sanity. I shoot, I…
Existential
Don’t look for the light at the end of the tunnel;
Be the light.