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Measures (The Clothes Line of Rumored Eternity)

Ignore the sound of being

Existence is to mundane a task for the common man

Some live fast, others die slowly and the key is to fall gently

Never let them see you cry

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Green light tints the back window

Your eyes aren’t afraid, they just noticed

Silent glances betray into a singular sin of vanity

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Words hidden from thoughts

Watching nature grow beyond a day on your TV which is VD for your contrived belief in a soul

An imitation of a still life stirs in blue glasses full of drunken sweet sorrow

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Washing the legs of life with regret

Still it is the memory of the sunshine innocents within you

Often exaggerated are dreams of home

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Life painted in 10,000 colors yet you get lost in 3 you love

Seven dancing girls smile; the shy boy bows and drops a dollar at her door

Flashing match strike gives promised direction

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One dog dies at the witch’s gate

Years are the promise that souls will share

Her head still doesn’t fit just right but you understand every single thing she does, she is sick like you

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Picasso once in love with that girl who lives by the shore

Her salacious habits outlined in fingerprints on the bathroom mirror

He thinks it is a beautiful thing, I think she still doesn’t hear him

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Sketching the day in pressed coal across crumpled paper

I would show you but it does keep changing with every tear

I keep the air moving by not noticing the patterns, they give the best direction

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Slowly pulling out the seam that binds you to that place

One more moment this breath denied a secret

Wishing has never been an effective medium, yet anger often affirms one’s belief in theology

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Go to hell, indeed

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Ostensible nudity still hides best under your cool bed sheets

Life gathers in the wrinkle of a day’s passing

Time won’t always hold its terms, and still lovers ignore its insistence

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Doors locked from the outside

Honesty is a human revelation

Drown it in honey and the medicine only taste half as sweet; lies always make a better comfort

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Surviving honesty is ethereal

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Well spent words, dressed across your body as sanity

Dangled the edge of every naughty never

Set in flight, first boundary broken

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Telling of whispered prayers and promises of safety in seas too large to control

Mistakes are often intervention

Mending in the thread of torn trust and over spoken excuses

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Lines and patterns confused into art

The wilderness of our empty bed

Lost in the search for a scent to remember at the point of morning when wishes sound like prayer

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Printed across the empty pack of cigarettes

And the green dampened yellow

Fall’s requiem is silence

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Human pride taste like insecurity

Instability is seen as a character flaw

And still fine art is measured in the abstract

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Life imitating Living

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