Tag: Moving on
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Fate
I see you therePredator on the prowl-Disguising the beastAnnunciating your fouls… The preyUnaware to runStays in the roleBlinded by the son… And the secondsRun like yearsBefore any laughterBut long after the tears… Until suddenlyThe predator becomes the bait-Lying stillOf self-inflicted fate.
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Casting Care
Life is a circus With scary clowns And many miracles Up lifting downs. Humans are a gift To an old curse And the knowledge Preached in verse. Self is imaginary Vision is real The heart holds wisdom Brain learns to feel. Life is a trial Death is the reward Facts build fiction To love’s double…
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An Ending
A storm was building- Until the final day… The fury was released On everything in its way. Trucks were stopped- And buildings were turned… No tools left to stop it- And people were burned. But the next day comes- And rebuilding will start… People will survive- By unseen strength in their heart. Don’t look back-…
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