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A better pain Still mobilized aches and pains Heart beats in torn and crushed moments Wink, wink saying says it makes you stronger Hercules awed at my strength In a window I still look crippled Humor must be a muscle Laugh so others never see the tears of agony Come to independence for others leave the injured When did the unity leave others in single seats? Drink spirits for a friend does love the company The four eyes from the hand in hand giggle Truth settles deep in their mind it could be one of them Limp with a strange walk Hug the imaginary one that has a shadow It runs through the bones and souls An opened heart with a wider mind A better pain

In a month (writer’s fear) Not sure where the words came from. The writer thought even though in an age of the ability to share instantly. The comfort of only a small handful would look at it. The writer’s torment of projecting words out there seemed to at least comfort the mind of the writer. In the thought that maybe one day enough would care to support the efforts of many late nights missed social moments. The twenty thousand plus words may just end up on the digital shelf collecting the digital dust that modern writers face daily. The insane thing most likely the writer will start writing soon again. A therapy for certain types of people? He does think this. People really love the free unless others tell them how good it is. Then if they can’t convince others to lend it to them they will finally purchase. “Such jagged sword makes one wonder why do this to yourself? Be like many others enjoy what real ones do. Look for the prettiest or most handsome and let their presence so

Weird and strange So called normal get uncomfortable A box has walls a brain doesn’t Creative means more than getting the coins Nervous yet? You outnumber the few The radio plays your drums The label for others doesn’t need radio Many decide what you like While strange finds the real unique Place them as odd or dreamers More of these become future icons Life to live brings memorable love Words that puts flame in the soul Not just what everyone else buy Complete the octagon Trash talk the weird Bully the strange cry at the crypt Hypocrites justify with confession All is well coins heal one Mind never let’s go If this is odd look at others as mirrors It may tell you who the outcast is The few embrace and forgive Weird and strange

Animal instinct Darwin winks Body for mating gets more eyes Body of words gets passed by Intelligent design really laughable Hyenas take less time looking at a kill Desires of the mating ritual In the eyes of a supreme being he wants this Ways of being the meek it must be Or could it be survival of the fittest? Less in outer clothing is more for hungry eyes The primal scream of lust calls us all These words don’t have the perfect measure Offense must have more curves If you’re cute and smoking baby talk wins the Nobel Fairness in intelligent design the book believers will say While the animal kingdom looks and winks we are the same Rest well Charles in reality you are right Animal instinct Darwin winks

Paranoia ode All is out to get you Yes you are the only one in billions Walk forward while looking back Strangely the foe is in front of you Believe others phobias Breathing and living cause’s death Others make profit on your dilemma Laughs and giggles with the piggy bank Careful meat and veggies harmful now Believe facts that is from the insane People committed to one percent bankrolls Reading this means you are being watched Foiled helmets may cause micro waves Some don’t believe and laugh See you have already been scanned Filed and numbered for future tests Simply simple life gone in the chaos You are the chosen Read the warnings and realize conspirators march These words make you warm and fuzzy Brain washed for the writer’s amusement Paranoia ode

Paradise of love fantasy Who explains the pain of heart? Replace with other words of passion A language foreign in a native land Tears of joy hide the emptiness of many Pop goes the futile connection Passion mixed with lust call the hazard team Dream line confused with desires Dies roll occasionally seven Look deep in eyes like roulette in play Advice from paper dolls bored with a union Dial the fortune someone is thinking of you Chaos tried to be rationalized Know alls and know nothings give the words Want and need lines for some blend Master artists amazed by the color scheme In the end advice is like yesterday’s ways Fantasy found and lost in the whisper of glances Paradise of love fantasy

There be Vampires      Myths, legends and urban legends fact is they do exist. Look at the media some people who just know you will feel worse after they leave. Sucking your positive energy convincing you verbally or psychically sadly though cross and garlic doesn’t help. Some use religion to zap your energy away trying to make you feel guilty for not doing your religious way. The world has changed this is justified for their own personal cause. Fear and anger keeps their ball rolling do many join them I ask? Being true to one self not inviting them in to your mental state, they will troll you leave you without any words not a thank you or a good reason. Like the Dracula from the movies I am not talking about the new breed of born again ones. Maybe this is their way of making people trust them. Show on the outside we have change become younger and handsome so others will accept you more. Reality TV drains mass intelligence lowers the bar for good entertainment. Give them blood

Fear and greed a love affair Currents events worries many While no worries makes the cash Fear the lack of things Become greed and do what all wants Necessities intertwined with greed   No one feels the hunger of the whole wanting more All wants an apple and able to eat and throw core to others Conscious cleared it was out of love Generosity begins at home leftovers are for the loved neighbors All should be like home if not want to be our home Greatness on the screen while fear lies behind the curtain The dust on the back of others scares the good book carriers Reminded that lust and greed are great for getting out of caves While the ground rattles from exploited use Simple lives of enjoying the short time of life dead Words of point to a mind that need glasses Fear and greed a love affair

Woes of a stretched mind A world of knowledge untouched by many A voice echoes in the speaker it does the thinking Packing cement keep that mind firm Self knowledge leads to blinding lights Hear the cute love story a million times Erotic not experienced only read Sign of the times only for a few hours Attention takes too long People see the alien with a book Imagination only for the magic ones To be picked for the next filmed reality edit Love the one and only until the next text Fun all the time never helped the grasshopper Waste only if you can keep the fifteen minutes Scream for real dialogue Stretch more than a masculine competition Lose weight don’t read just listen to the next scare Woes of a stretched mind

Teeth for most of us don’t get a lot of attention. Most of us brush and floss. That is about it then when one of them has a problem we do give the attention but still not much. Teeth seem to always get taken for granted. Imagine if they did talk and told what they have seen what they like. They could tell stories through taste and distastes. Losing one the other day made me think it did have a good life though it didn’t have a good start it came in with a cavity and once it was fully emerged it had to be filled. Thirty four years later one side of the tooth broke off while the filling stayed in place. Kudos to the dentist who first put it there sympathy for the tooth that couldn’t take the stress of life anymore rest of the teeth will miss you as will I. like a good acquaintance was always there for good food or bad savored a nice drink. Enjoyed the good brushings and the occasional flossing standing there firmly ding the job you were made for. Like anything with age lasting fore