Beatung around the bush of love

Every version of love i Pinned on you was wrong Ive been shaken and reminded That love came from me And you was nothing to do with it Now you are far from reach Its all my dooing The brewing of love What is it? What is pure love? Fumbling to find And add the …

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What will be?

A hole burns to be whole. Deeply magnetic to my soul. I'm found in a we. Blooming from one, two, to three: What will be, what will be? Do we kill the water, kill the seeds? Do we remove the roots? Pick the trees? What will be, what will be? Could this be, phantom? I …

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Is anyone else Tired Of writing all the time I am so fucking tired Of having so much fight For everything Questioning anything That moves me To paper Is anyone else tired? Artists and poets should have assistants to type up and write up all their ideas Channeling... People to help get them to society... …

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