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'1976' by DW
Hi! So I started making this comic about a lost love and how I was better able to understand that love through music, specifically punk rock. Early punk rock. But to deny that the music and imagery of PJ hasn't had a huge impact on me would be a lie. In fact a lot of those older punk bands I found out about from interviews…
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tiger no stripes
savv the cat got in accepting a ride far, far donvv vve vvent purple fuzzy doors green thick carpet glass & resting zones if you could simply that is more than vvelcomed & just as fresh golden devv stretches open the highvvays length vvent somevvhere off to be continued
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electric eel & the rising sun('s band)
4ft does a monster ride 650 volt amps carve out mother have for milk (860 exact) life lessons scraped & bloodied knee farms bicycling donvv a run deeper the rabbit's hole vvider the prayer novv for the flood to be continued you
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I thought it would be fun to see them all go down
What am I? an ancient train meandering though the fog of my past? No. That wasn't a nightmare to behold not really any night in a gown high as a dove summer wind as my escape sitting in my kitchen that barely evening just one night from ago dark out but early & there was snow & it was on It was probably nothing to my…
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Beautiful Boy
I was reading this article about someone else an artist who lives like an artist and it made me sad because all I could think was “why isn’t HE living like this?” as an artist who LIVES an artistic life? someone who lets their imagination fly? someone who creates an environment as full of interesting fantastic visions?!…
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It might be nice for a change
It might be nice for a change if people could kindly be themselves if people could imaginatively be themselves if people could run outside and feel some JOY! if people could feel safe and relaxed where ever they are if people could feel warm and be generous if people could feel close enough to talk openly if people could…
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"By the Moon"
Let the house burn down. Till you no longer hear the embers make a sound. And walk upon the ashes that call you by name. Though homeless of heart, even in this moment you are still the same. You will find your place as you are embraced by the arms of the lost; as these arcs converge the unities will be complete. A silence…
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diamonds
I remember when all of this danced around you midnight between diamonds stars were you in my eyes and you pulled all directions behind I sat and I mingled with time all those days were my friends forced like light I could quote all of my despair it was my true love
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having fire
all done birdfeeder closes sleeping soon sky going away for pillows with blackness tucked away full & empty heights come together she'll be tomorrow today was her right here now back looking yesterday felt like where she then was too it's just incredible nothing is ever missing
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Daydreaming.
Think'in bout The years that we spend, Going over what was, And what might of been. Memories, We've left far behind. Sifting through the ashes, Of sweet shattered time Like old faded photo's Wishing the day away. Holding on to forevers, Are they slipping away. It's been awhile now, sifting through my daydreams, Going over…
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stillness
I can’t write beautiful random strings tonight I’ve forgotten how to open the top of my head to the sun just because I’m in love I don’t know how to float for no reason or how to type without meaning My best friend has been trying to teach me to sit by my emotional river bank and watch the water rush past without getting…
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What the hell is going on...
What the hell is going on! When I am going on the past, I know I am in deep shit if the past is what’s coming into play in the future present play, play, play, what happened to the play When did you first stop singing, dancing enjoying a story When the drama became traumatic When the dance became too lewd When the singing…
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Observations of the Last Day
Everything Everything I've tried Day after day Life after life Happiness and misery Hand in hand Can't have one without the other Can't make a perfect existance Because your born with an empty future Everything Everyone I've met Here and there Right now, everytime Introduces me, Reduces me to your size Big or tall, you're…
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Seins in the feld
We don’t have this, we have that and the other is some distant dream… Some have this &that…the other remains elusive…or they have this & the other without that. That which you fear the most meets you half the way, all the way being that much more gratifying He & I had this & the other…I was okay for a while…caused me to…
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Love's Lightning Strike
The atmospheric conditions coalesced to just right For love's electrostatic super bolt to make a heartfelt strike As when Venus and Jupiter align impossibly within space and time We two clouds polarized a thunderstorm, of passion's kind Heavy and fast, our storm accelerated in runaway breakdown Sheets of lightning stoking…
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Full circle
Excerpt from my new song... Outside the communication ....frequencies we bear.. A comfort to erase....a truth we must share For god is there technology...way up high .. Lunar phorescent waves invade my eye .............. Full circle It's coming round again Full circle It's nature against man.....................
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head
had it in my __- saw as a movie all gone ?now what insert, "pretty done" 5:41 ?what of the devil no he no she a whatever it wants to be 47 trillion arms 219 eyes pushes & pulls up every grass-tree pretty fuckin done (onward organ keys... only) not here inside anymore like rotten fruit it happens where cartoons play in cold…
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why not sky
why not the sky blue to touch pink streaking down icy winds climb to speed never before realizing there is nothing more personal than the grave this day i heard that howling that day those stories messages came so why not me (balanced moon invites apache full around) daylights turned down mountain into black shiny returns…
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"Painted Footprints"
"Painted Footprints" The sun rampages through the Cloudy blanketed sky above Bits and pieces splattered like Paint on canvas or on a wall Modern day fresco Oil and tempera on plaster My footprints left behind Paint-trail flowing outwardly Leading me to your heart Only to be defeated again It's a fight I cannot win A…
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Rock Concert
Scribbled this a few years ago (over 20, lol), realized it might be worth posting here, lol, enjoy, I hope. Rock Concert A swiftly moving sea of Teen Spirit. Wave upon wave, Fans borne atop its crest, Fists raised in triumph. We have won! A unique harmony is achieved. No anger, No hatred. The audience is the performer’s…