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Growing Up
“I am a rock, I am an island… and a rock feels no pain and an island never cries” – Paul Simon When I became a man, I put away childish things – 1 Corinthians There is nothing to be ashamed of Your stacking of the rocks of your island has been a measure of…
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This is a big day
It is a pain that is endless and I have been taught that it is the enemy, So I am unfamiliar and thus afraid and in a denying way. Which gives me great hope Which gives me great hope The nature of this world and of raising children is to teach unfamiliar as fear and…
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My Dears
Yes yes my dears, I cannot let you out. You are too precious to me. Too… Too… Vital. I must keep you, dark and deep knowable to only me The way I like it That way, I see. My dears, my dears… So precious to me. My dears, my dears be quiet please I like…
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The Worst Pain
The mind is a terrible thing To waste. I had a preconceived notion Then I gave birth To the notion that most of my notions Are ill conceived or, at least, Conceived from ill. There is really only one deepest pain For me. -All the rest are more like PR pain- That’s the pain when…
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