poetry
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I had come to California to live a penniless existence. I had come to write about truth, beauty, freedom and at which I believed above all things, love. (My version of Moulin Rouge)
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I’ve been having some crazy dreams lately
And I’m not quite sure what they mean. Some beautiful, some disturbing; Receiving message from the beyond. I’ve been learning things from children, finding their souls more pure than mine. Trying to wake up from a dream that only ends when I’m asleep— What does it mean, what does it…
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It hasn’t even been 2 hours yet
And I miss you already. As sleep falls on my eyes at the mid of evening, I’m wishing this nap was with you. In a few more days we’ll be speaking to each other in different time zones—- if we weren’t already. A couple more weeks, and I’ll be tripping…