in any case, lots of love to all those who were nice to me back in the day-- going through everything showed me lots of people with lots of love, which was cool for my angst-filled self of yesteryear, i've got much more zen now..
stay tuned.


clorox camouflagerandom moment of inspiration degeneration of mind and body repetitive soul the instant of perspiration a quick damnation and i'm losing control i try for the door and cant make it home i'll sleep on the floor and wake up alone its random inspired and i'm almost too tired i try to get help but i can't reach the phone so i lie there, prone with my sins to atone your words cant deny what your actions have shown what really speaks louder paints you as a coward and although you're now older you just haven't grown &nbsclorox camouflage


corpus of a murky purposerepurposed for unsure surface your ego coils back and lurches with waters rushing back- a quirk hits hard and tangles- overdrawn like needles crushed beneath the cogs wrenched from medicine by calloused cripples caught in candy colored circus drooling pools on handouts selling sights and sounds and second children enslaved, it's yellow brown and wet we would sell it all to just forget Abandon hope to get some turkish a little more could never hurt, its got unreason wrapped in seasoned lies and lies and lies until the truth is harder to ejectcorpus of a murky purpose


magnets on my compassit's a circle inside a circle inside a circle inside a circle Left turns left turns blurry faster, O, black and reckless master: Gravity colludes disaster.magnets on my compass
Sickened sliding speeds up to diving: I know how i'll be arriving. the ground is ferocious in its speed.
Frozen to this moment i find revealing what comes to mind, my senses reeling
I am so completely filled with need.
Ripping slowly axons spasm dumping pain into the chasm Blackness is invaded red as the ground absorbs my fragile head
I think, surely, i am done  


carameland everything is faded like caramel three years later sugar crystalized into a sticky white web traps my sweet tooth like a misdirected moth in a forgotten attic chest cob webs entangle my eyelashes as i move past the spectacle fierce for the morning, sunlight slices through my arm as halloween fades into thecaramel
what-once-was and caramel sits its fate alone untouched wrapped up with revolting swarms of spidery sinew dry and foreboding in the glinting window a wandering moth, i am, misdirected in the attic caramel leads me on
Why don't you join the poetry contest from [link] ?
It's free and every nitwit such as myself who enters gets a small gift
but someone like you might win one of their $10 000 or $100 000 prizes.
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It seems a fantastic paradox, but it is nevertheless a most important truth, that no architecture can be truly noble which is not imperfect.
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When your legs fail, crawl, when your arms fail, roll, when you have no more strength, look up to the heavens and smile.
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i love you to death. but i was happier when we were strangers.
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your eyes are hungry. feed them here--> [link] or there--> [link]
Cthulhu mythos inspired art--> ~Pickmans-Model
Lovely words.
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Notgettingeno ughsleepmakesitdi fficulttogetalong withothers.
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"I will not say the Day is done, Nor bid the Stars farewell."
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Try again. Fail again. Fail better.
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