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197 // 2018

12/25/2018

 
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​The moon can rest, for the day has come

196 // 2018

12/25/2018

 
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The untold stories of loss still linger

195 // 2018

12/24/2018

 
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​The signs of a troubled mind

194 // 2018

12/24/2018

 
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​Slowing the breath and calling you in;
No reason to stay unless you’re ready to begin.

193 // 2018

12/23/2018

 
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Train your eyes on the traveling wire

192 // 2018

12/22/2018

 
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Forgotten reasons carry no more weight;
In this silence we wander, we do not wait.

191 // 2018

12/21/2018

 
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​The pressing time is racing by;
No longer should we worry for the changing tide.

190 // 2018

12/20/2018

 
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It may not be worth to you, what it is to me

189 // 2018

12/19/2018

 
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Tragic loss of feeling
Spreading through the body

188 // 2018

12/18/2018

 
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The rain has not fallen for so long

187 // 2018

12/17/2018

 
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In blood red skies
Tears run dry​

186 // 2018

12/15/2018

 
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​The caverns of space beckon

185 // 2018

12/14/2018

 
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​The forgotten vein of time

184 // 2018

12/13/2018

 
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The silence of the morning air

183 // 2018

12/12/2018

 
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​The heavy dust of a dying world;
Should it be left to die alone?​

182 // 2018

12/11/2018

 
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​The calming tide falling over us

181 // 2018

12/11/2018

 
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The power of the chosen few,
Cascades through the hierarchy down to you.

180 // 2018

12/10/2018

 
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​The power of the chosen few,
Cascades through the hierarchy down to you.

179 // 2018

11/25/2018

 
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​The power of the chosen few,
Cascades through the hierarchy down to you.

178 // 2018

11/15/2018

 
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​The fallen stones by the fire;
Without reason we transpire.

177 // 2018

11/14/2018

 
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​The sword of wisdom echoes through the hallways;
The sliver of time beckons you always.

176 // 2018

11/13/2018

 
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​For hours we tried to make it right;
To continue is meaningless in the merging of night.

175 // 2018

11/13/2018

 
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​Despair in the findings you discover;
For it may bring the sorrow to another.

174 // 2018

11/12/2018

 
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​Don’t let the promises made weigh on you;
This worthless life is never through.

173 // 2018

11/5/2018

 
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​Crumbling statues line the streets
The bones of ancient being
Treading through a field of silence
Damning me completely
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