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Something precious about
the visibly worn book…
the broken in spine,
slightly curled corners,
dog-eared pages…
Sometimes words
scrawled in the margins
like a map of abstract,
explosive epiphanies -
shooting stars full of congruent
ways of perceiving the world.
© M. Pimentel 2015
the visibly worn book…
the broken in spine,
slightly curled corners,
dog-eared pages…
Sometimes words
scrawled in the margins
like a map of abstract,
explosive epiphanies -
shooting stars full of congruent
ways of perceiving the world.
© M. Pimentel 2015
Literature
armor
We all go thought fire
We all must walk to coals, to cross the wire
The flames will harden our skin to armor
Sit down and cry will remove the pain that is inside of you
Standing of and fighting it will do much more
There is much to do……
Stand now
Fight now
It is time now
You are here,
now take it
Don’t let it slip away
Don’t let it fade away
You know you,
Now bring it
Don’t let it slip away
Don’t let it fade away
We are all weak, you cannot hide it
Know what you are and stand by it
Forge armour, like dragon scales from you
And you will stand again
No other can ever truly stand for you
It will always be
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2. Power
I was at your house again, sitting on the wooden coffee table in one of your band shirts. This one was some punk rock band. It was my favorite color, so I didn't mind not knowing who was on the front of it. My bum was cold against the wood, but I stayed there. I was playing an Xbox game and desperately trying to ignore my pharmacology homework. You came behind me as if you had just discovered I was in your home. You were wordless, so I paused the game in case you wanted to speak. You stood in front of me, and there's a smirk on your face. I use to write about men like you. With bright eyes, and egos, and a heart breaking smirk. I lo
Literature
CCCXVII
mist rising
from a morning pond
... those baptized today
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