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Overdoes (High On Life)

An overflow of emotions, feelings, thoughts flooding, rushing to the forefront foreground far reaching to the back
Waves of passion,compassion,a lust for life and a flirting with death
Imposing no known order upon this case this is a manic episode without end
This is a depressive episode with end
This is hallucination complete psychosis a blooming wilderness of all that is and is not bathe in the…

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Overdoes (High On Life)

An overflow of emotions, feelings, thoughts flooding, rushing to the forefront foreground far reaching to the back
Waves of passion,compassion,a lust for life and a flirting with death
Imposing no known order upon this case this is a manic episode without end
This is a depressive episode with end
This is hallucination complete psychosis a blooming wilderness of all that is and is not bathe in the…

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Enigma

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Insignia scrawled across each wall
There’s little and much to see and be seen
The ecstatic waves bring a morning overflow
and as the crash ensues the fall feels greater than the climb
The assets and liabilities unspecified
The unknown poverty and riches
The unseen glories
Real horror show as a bother in orange once spoke
And cease all the alarming
The clockwork swirls and twirls
Consuming the…

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Enigma

Enigma http://wp.me/s4lIMw-enigma

Insignia scrawled across each wall
There’s little and much to see and be seen
The ecstatic waves bring a morning overflow
and as the crash ensues the fall feels greater than the climb
The assets and liabilities unspecified
The unknown poverty and riches
The unseen glories
Real horror show as a bother in orange once spoke
And cease all the alarming
The clockwork swirls and twirls
Consuming the…

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Sirens

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Searing
Beating
Bleeding
Drums
Pounding down softly and heavy handed

The succubi and seraphim
Succumb in time
Soon,now,and then
Intertwine
Now cherubs birthed and soon roam

Their voices of night and day
The Other now The Same
The Same now The Other
Unbound and Ceaseless
Mortality teases within
The glass ceiling shall be shattered
And what then?

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Sirens

Sirens http://wp.me/s4lIMw-sirens

Searing
Beating
Bleeding
Drums
Pounding down softly and heavy handed

The succubi and seraphim
Succumb in time
Soon,now,and then
Intertwine
Now cherubs birthed and soon roam

Their voices of night and day
The Other now The Same
The Same now The Other
Unbound and Ceaseless
Mortality teases within
The glass ceiling shall be shattered
And what then?

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v.

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Corona answers Leila’s call now at his office door, he lifts his head and finds his gaze met and he’s absorbed. He takes her hand as she reaches out and he allows her to lead down the passage up to the master suite and as the door he breaks the silence and adds to the building tension “…All I am is… searching for moments.”

Off switch,off switch
Punching holes through walls
Kick down the door quick

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v.

v. http://wp.me/s4lIMw-v

Corona answers Leila’s call now at his office door, he lifts his head and finds his gaze met and he’s absorbed. He takes her hand as she reaches out and he allows her to lead down the passage up to the master suite and as the door he breaks the silence and adds to the building tension “…All I am is… searching for moments.”

Off switch,off switch
Punching holes through walls
Kick down the door quick

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iv.

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“Occupy my ever active thoughts and bleeding mind”,the hours Corona spent with pen and paper or rather the keyboard keys. The artistry is probably what got him through it like a pacemaker or respiratory it’s what keeps him alive.
“I’ve grown to expect nothing from anyone,this deity’s subjects become objects. I am neither outgoing nor reserved,the deep seething pain that replaced the emotional…

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iv.

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“Occupy my ever active thoughts and bleeding mind”,the hours Corona spent with pen and paper or rather the keyboard keys. The artistry is probably what got him through it like a pacemaker or respiratory it’s what keeps him alive.
“I’ve grown to expect nothing from anyone,this deity’s subjects become objects. I am neither outgoing nor reserved,the deep seething pain that replaced the emotional…

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