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Jailhouse Rot
I don't have a brother anymore He lived most his days behind bars Wrote a cheque to him every year To buy his Christmas chocolate bars Never could make it when he got out Always ended up right back in Pretty hard to start from scratch Kicked to the curb with no scratch Yeah he felt free living in the park Maybe missed his…
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Reflections
It was rainingPouring reallyOne of those rains you dont forgetWhere it takes just one slight moment to soak you to your core. It was so.... loudThe drops beating on the roof of my car. It was then when I decided it best to tell her how I felt about her. To "lay it on the line". A very brief moment of vulnerability. A very…
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nameless (the life & times of all his events - natural or ficticious) part I
a jingle sounds no... wait it's uncle's burning leg infected motorcycle road-peg torn meat mess you bastard standing in chaos some sitting just as blowed amazement swirls here this world you'd see my soft flower take it all in maybe a giant machine shop fan or a one hundred & twenty pound dumbbell rusting a bit…
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Death is final
Death is final at least, there's no evidence its not no despite dreams & wishes there's a departure death is a closed door SOLID it won't budge I feel sad for people knocking on that door tapping hoping tap-tap-wait tap-tap-wait there's no response coming and there never will be from death's door one just has to walk away…
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Everlonging
The thing that gets me the most besides missing just sitting (with you) is the question: Why did I want to go? Was that free will? I mean, you had said you'd ask me out if I went there but always liked Courtney if I said no. But fuck. That loud obnoxious Oz voice was def not fair game. Doesn’t the suggestive part of the…
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illustration window (part VII)
morning glass hangs there inside the door i stand here having my milk a world away but nearby spins & flies by 5 - 7 = -1 a rather cheerful bird for seeds autumn's slipping in haphazardly bringing with it close thoughts happiness a simple morning am/fm radio is turned off oaks & maples exposed running wild in place a…
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render
my man likes a ghostno seriously you try loving one who isgrateful dead I walked one mile in thesesilent serious shoesyou be quiet all these times no seriously I love my man but this is differentthis is like silence and when the wind blowsand when I look down on my jean ends and these empty shoes this are those times
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Wheelhouse at 10...
"Tomorrow we'll be in Montenegro", he said. he called himself Andy, missing his friend. The sun blazing red joined the warm salty sea. Two dolphins swam by. "A good sign", you chuckle nervously. You fit like a glove. You feel like love. I'm polite as the Commonwealth, you laughed once again. And asked to meet at the…
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You
It's you I hold dear Every day It's you When I bathe Strand of hair Floats above It's you Contact lens In my eyes It's you Hear a tune Do a waltz Step on toes, start again It's you Moments of pleasure Of the best Thoughts of you Come again You see, my old friend Day in and day out Every single day It's you. Best wishes -…
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Unengagement
The diamond sat in its' egg-shell blue box, ethically sourced and mined, And never saw light refract and bend with a compressed carbon shine. The silent man twisted, reddening with scream, witness to the blossoming glow, His own cut short and plucked away, to wither where darkness grows. How dare she do something oh so…
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My single just dropped!
Hello all, Ive been picking up music again after a few years and finally we've released a single. I feel that my PJ influence is pretty blatant in the guitar doodles (thank you Mike McCready) and of course the drums. (Matt f*****ing Cameron) Have a listen & let me know what you think!…
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The Star in My Night Sky
You were so young The road should have had endless miles not yet traveled Closed your eyes, gone in an instant A chasm of loss left behind Time has soothed It will never heal A spirit ripped away too soon You were a shining light while you were here Now your light burns bright somewhere else We miss the warmth Dreams of…
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Cincinnati 03 poster
Hey!, I’m very interested in that poster. I’m from Cincinnati Oh. I had that poster about 5-6 years ago. I had a financial crisis & sold a ton of gems.... That poster, 2010 Bridgetown ( signed by Eddie & Brad) which I paid a small fortune to get drones and matted. I went all out. (I’m sure it’s in the framed picture…
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Obscene And Not Heard
Over the past year or so, I wrote and recorded 10 tracks in my home studio.The project is called Obscene And Not Heard.Stylistically, it's pretty much all over the place from electric instrumental guitar stuff to melodic vocal stuff to acoustic finger picking stuff.I pretty much played all the instruments from guitars and…
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Stephen james Smith
https://youtu.be/uvkcqQinDe4 This man is amazing. I first heard of him at a glen hansard gig at the palladium in london when glen flew him over to do his poem. Dublin you are. Amazing. But last night i got an alert on you tube that he has released this and honestly it had me in tears .
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My drawing of Kurt Cobain
Sorry, I realised there is another Art forum more for visual art, I've moved this there... @Kat @Sea could you please delete this thread? A new one exists in the right forum. Thanks in advance.
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I think I'll pass.
I think I’ll pass. When off this earth I do rise I will ignite into all aflame she will be there in spark. It has always been her her hair always her hair but so was her neck On down I could not ever stop my hands would go running wild across her in a motion of slowness to touching. Within her I would swear to god as…
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Sketchbook Project
I finally signed up for the Sketchbook Project from the Brooklyn Art Library. This is my first drawing in the book they ask a participant to use.
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Driving home
There's this empty mountain road Quiet trees of green, gold, orange light mist if it's early sunshine as the day wakes up not many people around this place Peace is the King, naturally there must be a lot of animals hiding in these hills! I believe it's the modern Frontier the empty interior states with low population No…
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I want to spare you, but then maybe I didn't
sometimes I try to say things I don't know how to hold or put my face and head anymore trying to spare you this sorrow my neck shakes my head no in an instant everything is sallow trying to balance the healthy with the reality I do go but then all of a sudden I want to sleep with your five or six pair of jeans and one…