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I feel like so a lot of the details of my life are frivolous. It's all in the details,
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I'm the water turning to steam.
boiling subsides a double edged sword
by Joe Spencer
19 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 6 1:36 AM. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration
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The flag in the center of open space I've run off the cliff,
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inarticulate thoughts of your own heart
distilled essence of everything
by Joe Spencer
23 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 22 1:17 PM 2008. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration
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62 years old
chaos and tyranny overcome
by Joe Spencer
9 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 16 8:22 PM 2008. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration
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double edged sword
comparing apples and oranges
by Joe Spencer
39 lines,
on Jan 2 10:33 PM 2008. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration
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soul searching, I guess.
fall from the sky
by Joe Spencer
20 lines,
on Nov 30 12:45 AM 2007. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration, haiku
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Tweet. Tweet. Overload!
Face to face. Come and learn
by Joe Spencer
19 lines,
on Aug 10 12:36 AM 2007. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration
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Back to Las Vegas, / Crash on I-5 in Mission / follows scents of love /
by Joe Spencer
3 lines,
on Jun 20 1:25 AM 2007. In Love, Sad, Hope, Angst, Spiritual, Life, Beat, Freewrite, Pain, Frustration, haiku
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running for the liquidizer & crushed ice / weeds and woody vines / pours on my head / looking around / outdoor firepits & picnic tables / I prefer Auditory, me / Maybe adding a black / Yeah, you know me...
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it's just being a piteous, lamentable waste of oxygen
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pouring hot acid over a fresh wound br
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the eye of the hurricane
a whirlwind, and all I can do is hang on
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a house, a habitation for God, man, the angels, animals and so on
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a storm raging inside me
Thunder rolls softly across
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A gumball machine. Turn the handle get your gumball
by Joe Spencer
9 lines, 1 comment,
on Aug 24 11:30 PM 2006
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broken glass. all the tiny pieces, ripped apart
skin being torn off - it goes on with
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the rustle of silk, quiet cursing
"live on" as it were
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I can feeeeel you not thinking about me enough
You may recall some of the incidents,
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I will continue to hate you if you will continue to hate me.
a massage to the foot of my brain.
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it's "giving out" on me
I have a ton of bricks on it.
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a species of creatures
stalking lions, watching for easy prey
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One of the hardest goodbyes recorded in history
I will control my destiny and take my own life
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Footprints in the Sand
Two footprints side by side
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Defined by violence and hatred between races and religions,
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The perfect person
a fascinating insight
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Sitting here watching you
my pulse begins to race.
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With tear-filled eyes
for granted Your abundant gifts of goodness
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Wait a little
Jesus has compassion for us
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What would jesus drive
one step closer
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You Are the Best, Jesus Lyrics
[person 1]
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seeing the face of God!
a breath of fresh air
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'I tried to be what you wanted'
I try and I try. And every night,
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End times
Smouldering and sultry
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