inspiration
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I remember you when I close my eyes On a breezy shore under an august sky When the sun’s risen from behind the Skylines shadow It sparkles in your eyes, through Your smile oh, the star you are 2 I have memories of your laughter it rings through I can here you call…
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October 1987 Matt remembers the sun still high in the heavens and as red as Vogue lipstick. That was the beginning of things to come. He was homeless for a while a school friend was taking care of someone’s home and Matt asked if he could stay with him for a while until he could…
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What do you ponder? Staring through sunglasses Looking across the white river Glared by the spring sun Are your thoughts happy? In-depth of what could have been Distant lost in shadows of regret Maybe you pondered just a moment ago I’m the erosion decades of pondering Sitting in the sun just a ways from you…
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Sombre day, the shadows hide No threatening clouds of rain Just an overcast Sunday covering the blue Just the grey of your eyes Fallen from heaven covering for you I saw you and you thought I missed you In the crowd I saw you with him Assumed I it was someone else I saw you…
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She’s a sandy beach blonde Walking a longshore Through the winds of time Every step into this world her bond Does not quake from what we tore Though quiet in this storm we find The dust stirred never settles In it, she absconds. She strolls with the mist of the wake That breeze brushing her…
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Close to the land of the black sun The chains can be heard dragging From the dogs that hold you down The fears creep close then wane Like a pendulum swinging it’s seconds Closer to the midnight you fear There is not need to run You cannot can’t out run the day there is no…
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The manic-depressive horses run One in the absence of affection The second racing fast against her condition The darker of the three halts into madness And turn ashes as they flail over the precipice The sense of these in my heart Rest now to return at anytime To find them always close to the start…
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Once upon this island’s breakdown (Don’t worry about the mix-up in pronouns it’s planned) October 1987 Matt remembers the sun still high in the heavens and as red as Vogue lipstick. That was the beginning of things to come. He was homeless for a while a school friend was taking care of someone’s home and…
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Bloor and young Concrete stoned and moving Under a summer sun Wondrous haze so fucking dazed Glass and exhaust Fibreglass traffic screaming Lights and crash As the hot shallow days Move to Dundas And the Southern crap on young. Remember being stoned there Walking the hazy exhausted strip Every step crawling out of the past…
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When time ceases And the day collapses The world is set ablaze With hail and molten worlds When the universe stops spinning And I am lost pining The quiver of your depth That tears at my soul To look in your eyes A smile broadens upon my lips I see a vision Against this depth…
nina gisele 7th 