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i

Will always look at you with the same

exubrance/

as my love for gazing up at the blanket of stars/

that cover the boundless sky at night

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Mirage

Beating sunlight, barren wastelands, wandering the dunes with no real destination. Melting by its rays through the days. No shadow to find refuge in. For the endless one is cast through the night, freezing everything in sight. Still the wind carries

on.

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Wolf Descendant

Patches of tall, prarie grass in between this industrial complex as I sit in my car eating my pb&j. Just like any old Monday, listening to the morning sounds of chirps and croacks. Tough restless thoughts of the weekend inhabit my mind, trying to stay indifferent while at work. I double take, suddenly, out of the corner of my eye as I slowly pan to the right. A wolf, I thought. No, not big enough. It's not a fox, but maybe a coyote. I have heard of the Eastern coyote that interbred with the Canadian wolf and that's what I came to the conclusion I was witnessing. Coyote with a stalky build, short ears, and a short tail that hung downwards as it went. It ran at a steady pace to my left, in between the grass. So carefree I thought and at once the cloudiness inside me disappated; I felt free. The pressure in my chest gone, few tears escaped, but no pain with it. I'm free.

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I can't keep my eyes off of her

......Then went back to sleep and dreamt about a girl I intently look at a lot. Like how the greatest curve on her body is her smile and I kept looking at her, admiring the different aspects of her. Her physical beauty, how each curve compliments the next. Her inner beauty, her mannerisms and the way she reacts/puts up with my weirdness. The dream ends with her walking towards me and asking to see my hand, as she holds it up to her face and looks at it intently.

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Krampus

He sees you when you're sleeping He knows when you're awake..... but in the fright and dread of night, He will come tuck you to death.

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Feel It In the Bones

Beats bounce off your inner corridors. Echoing in various forms. Fierce, smooth, awkward, gentle, but ultimately ALIVE!

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Guitar Practice

Head nodding, bobbing, gripping the notebook with one to the likeness of  a neck while the other strides along the strings imprinting words on  your throbbing surface

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On the Hunt

Rolling deep like wolf packs.  Out for the same prey. In search of people with the same interests. In hopes for a race.