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 In My Eyes Love 2/10/2018
 A Return Home, Only Time Will Tell Love 1/29/2018
 A Scenic View Love 1/29/2018
 The Trees In Ozark Flats Love 1/28/2018
 Curse Of The Alan Parsons Project Love 1/26/2018
 Real Talk Love 1/24/2018
 The Violin Love 1/23/2018
 In The Moment III Love 1/20/2018
 Believe In Hope Love 1/14/2018
 Love To Be Loved Love 1/13/2018
 Illumination II Love 1/13/2018
 The Difference I Love 1/12/2018
 A SALUTE TO THE BIRDMAN IRON MIKE TYSON Love 1/12/2018
 Surprised By Grace Love 1/12/2018
 Burn With Me Love 1/11/2018
 Lock Up The Wolves Two Dark Poetry 1/11/2018
 Orb And Forbidden City Love 1/2/2018
 Jim 1 Love 1/1/2018
 Critique Your Own Selves Critics Love 12/31/2017
 1800's Game Of Balls Love 12/29/2017
 PAPI Mario (Reaching The Masses) Love 12/25/2017
 Cobain Love 12/24/2017
 Good News Love 12/22/2017
 PAPI MARIO Love 12/21/2017
 Pull down Thy Vanity Pound Inspired Love 12/20/2017
 Tears From A Clown Love 12/19/2017
 Cascading Metaphors Love 12/17/2017
 That Is My Final Decision Inspirational Poems 12/16/2017
 Venom Dark Poetry 12/15/2017
 A Moment In Time Love 12/1/2017
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In My Eyes



you are their as light as a feather trimmed with lace and leather
it gets better...
with words you sought me heaven about you to thee
humble apathy,

in vested charity your eyes twinkle through the sadness
implanted with a heightened sense of serenity
I seen you from a far mark the open door
leaves holes in my pockets wrote some things to put inside her locket

the Brandy was perfumed with a midnight sage,
a way of awakening through the silence to deliver
shadows block the vortex of my eye
yet you are still their with wings in flight

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