Category Archives: Poetry and Prose

Every day is like a gift
because everyday is but a dream
a foggy haze yet crystal clear
drowning under static stream
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Even metaphorically, it’s lame. It’s all lame.
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little lingering drops of hope
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Dreams
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Words keep falling
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People keep on writing
__Poetry that sucks
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Insect love
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This is my Dragon Journal,
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…to be bountiful is to be beautiful…

the overachiever and her over-advantage upon the overwhelming lives of the overdone minds that get pushed over the edge because of their overly-pressured expectations before reaching reincarnation’s unjustly do over.