Sing a lullaby beside the water...
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Jam Session: Outro
Jam Session: Dream Weaver
Her self-deprecation had compounded into an Other inside of her head...
Jam Session: Just What I Needed
No one wants to accept that the person that they are would not put up with the person that they are.
Persons
Eating just the right amount of meth will keep a person skinny for the rest of their life.
Jam Session: Slow and Low
A person only survives the danger they create for themselves by knowing what they are capable of.
Jam Session: Halfway Point
If it isn’t clear by now the stories and poems that make up Jam Session are far from traditionally structured - they benefit from additional context.
Jam Session: Interlude
You reached for the secret too soon,You cried for the moon,Tell me who are youBecause I really want to know.Mr BrownstoneHe’s been knockin’He won’t leave me alone, No, no, no,I used to cryBut now I hold my head up highAnd you see meSomebody new -Forget about him;We’ll have ourselves a ball. Emotional feedback on a timeless wavelengthBearing... Continue Reading →
The Moon Is Gone
...this delayed winter storm is made up of what's left - interstellar debris carried to our planet by a cosmic breeze...
Wasted Potential
Here's my ten (fifteen) year challenge...unfortunately I failed to capitalize on the potential I flaunted as a youth. Will start writing about potatoes again soon
