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Imagine this, some silly little fuck with dimes in his eyelids and a bright blue rain jacket on dredging through ...

    Outside the age-old trees  browned bark and whispering leaves passing between unknown message...

Glaring intently at the empty glass before him, Anthony mutters, “Fuck the girls in Vegas.   That girl...

Ann’s hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, fingers losing blood flow from the pressure. White kn...

My faith grows stronger as seemingly supposed things become evident.

Many enemies, Closer than my dearest friend, Lie within my mind.

My ultimate end Will be the realization Of my cherished dreams.

I don’t want to be a silk-screen generic, only a Rasta-gem, bold in red, green, yellow. Fused reggae rhythms i...

Machete what I’ve dreamt about and what is realistic. What’s really important? What’s ferris whe...

Our love is alive, adaptive in its element, constant in its existence. We, a...

I want to revel in the power of me, a born rebel, really. My parents would agree to that. Lemon twist martini.

The House wobbles on its forelegs. Suddenly unfounded and dizzy, it weeps in unsettling snaps and pops. A neighborly...

Every wave in the darkness is rising, Bringing with it the mysteries hiding In the repetitions in the back of my memo...

I let you into my living room at 3 a.m. Yeah, it was a little strange but you didn't have to say so seven times. ...

I imagine your soul has the same blue-black color of your eyes providing an ink-well helping you speak in unque...

She shines past others like a ruby solitaire And she stands a pillar against sullen skies. Her dance is weightles...

She holds her life in calloused hands As she locks her apartment door—once, and again, Then clasps her fing...

I grew up listening to Meat Loaf, Bob Seger, Bruce Springsteen. The attitude in their voices, the honesty in their l...

I use the phrase like a probe “the truth is” I write the words I speak the words I think ...

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