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    Music

    Even though sad,And off the edge.My pain channeled.My mind paused.Became an irresistible muse.Music of angels drove me.I found myself with a rare elixir in my hand.I was high on your words as dreamt of your kind touch.   Collaboration Amethyste &...

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    THE WHITE DOGS

    The blackened monastery lay on top of the hill like a wounded panther. Lighting struck and set it ablaze. The people of the town took it as a sign that they had offended god. Those who could, left their...

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    • Wow, that is gruesome. Well done.

      • Thanks for reading this.
        The thought of starved dogs attacking is terrifying.

        Regards James

        • It’s good. Do you like Steven King?

          • Yes.
            Steven King is Amazing. A master writer.
            I read ‘it’ and ‘the running man’
            He is also a historian of sorts. I trust his version of history.

            Regards James

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    Price Of Freedom

    all these dreams seem fadeddrowning in the silent seathe stars are all silver jadedloneliness will never set you freepassion burns beneath my hearti’m bringing down the fucking wallswithered thoughts are torn apartinside my mind the voice calls loaded weapon this...

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    • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Mary. So glad you connected with the lyrics my friend. You wouldn’t be the first that felt that way, my own mother wanted to slap him upside the head a couple of times. lol. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Thomas. So glad you connected with the lyrics my friend. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • Reminds me of a poem I wrote around the whole invasion of iraq. The poem is lost to me, but I remember some of the lines were.

      “you can go ahead and die for your country
      I value my life over everything
      and if I’m gonna die
      it’s not gonna be me wasted away
      for a bunch of fucking creeps”

      This poem has fire and I love that.

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Nick. So glad you connected with the write my friend. Nice. What you remember of it. I had a lot more fire during this era of my life, I still have fire but I use it differently. At least that’s how it feels anyhow. Appreciate you.

        Damian

    • I’m gonna say I would love to throw a shoe at Joey G. If Adira doesn’t get him with her boot first. Ironically, I know a lot of musicians. All young & vibrant…& all in Nebraska. It would be amazing to see your words given the credit & voice they deserve. My partner wanted me to do songwriting for musicians but I shut it down because I “only write poetry.” 🤦‍♀️ I would write with you any day though. And I’m keeping my fingers crossed that your words are properly heard, my friend

      • Thanks so much for reading and your kind words, Willow. So glad you connected with the lyrics my friends. Joey G, has that effect on people. I’ll keep your offer in mind my friend, I’m thinking about trying to use GarageBand to arrange the music, and I’m gonna sing the songs myself. But down the road anything’s possible. I’m curious to see what I can come up with now, that I’m sober. Always open to collaborating. Appreciate you.

        Damian

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    thunder

    an intensity in a moment floods meyou smile at me and I get tripped updamn it, I blushyour charm is disarmingsacred honesty, it makes me uncomfortable, this vulenrabiltiyyou wield your sexcaptivated I stareglancing at your furtively until our eyes...

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    pretty when I cry

    my sadness sufferswept understanding my tears formyour shadow loomsstoic resolve you don't need meoccult need I'm a groupie in your shadesorrow gleans information from your silencejilted passion longs for your touchbut I'm pretty when I cryyou covet my longingdesire...

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    • Powerfully penned, Brenda. Monroe, knew some secrets for sure. So many people that had ties to Kennedy got killed. Even Mafia bosses. Fantastic write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

      • hello dearest Damian thank you graciously yes she did I really love her 💕

    • someone once told me I was pretty when I cry and then I heard the song and thought of Marilyn thank you Mary 💕

    • it’s okay no worries Mary…it was a long time ago…💕

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