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    Tom Foley

    Inspired by: The Original Caste - One Tin Soldier https://youtu.be/VmJ9mt9GeQQ?si=DH46kkJ2cGzUg5o0 Tom Foley used to be a childwho loved to have funnever caring about skinculture or religion yelling out on the jungle gymlet's do war!playing until the streetlights came onhe left his...

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    • Powerfully penned, Nick. Hatred is a vicious cycle for sure my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • I find it funny how kids seem to have it figured out better. The older we get the more complicated we make things.

        Thanks for the read friend.

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    Barely Visible Indentations

    Barely Visible Indentations   They were always such delicate and pretty little indentations, that I could never quite get my head around, nor fully understand why she ever tried to hide them in the first place .. After all, they served only to mark briefly...

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    Afterlife

    Sometimes,I can't help but wonder.Is the afterlife full of woe or wander?It must be lonely living in limbo. Or being unable to cross over.Must be lonely being unable to see your loved ones.Since in this body you are not whole. Just...

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    A Nice Night For An Evening

    It was a nice night for an eveningBut the moon's thoughts were deceivingProviding light while giving coverInnocent victims soon will sufferA couple out for a romantic dateDinner and drinks the vibe was greatBut on the way home after leaving...

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    A Mother’s Hug Goodnight

    Frigid, calm front hides in northern winds, the vast sky of my bedroom dims. Stream in winter Iced over, mother’s embrace letting go at bedtime.   Still raining, sky’s dark pillow, eyelids become anchors, smothering.   The cold front blanketing these damp lids, peacefully covers the coming storm.

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