For someone who loves words, and loves telling stories There are very few secrets I want to keep Only a few moments I’d like to keep to myself Not that many memories I put in …
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Why must you speak in riddles
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Alternating Current
The huge stretch of road ahead of you is pacific, straight, level. I’ve found it’s usually calmness that elicits reflection. You are the solar powered car driving across the country, with a defined place of …
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Thanks for the memories
June 18th 2017 was a beautiful sunny afternoon and the sun shone indifferently through the wispiest clouds. I remember the sky that day – deep piercing blue, radiant, untouchable. Not giving a shit. I dropped …
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Space Chronicles, III
Just like that: one moment you were there, the next you weren't
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505
Sometimes I find myself being shy about my words
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Unspoken currency
Trust defies the laws of physics -
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Space Chronicles, II
I'm in love with people I haven't met and places I haven't seen
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Space Chronicles, I
The postman is a hologram, but the letter is real.
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No traffic down memory lane
And I got a longing so deep it numbed my senses, and I stopped paying attention to the navigation directions on the phone by my leg even though I was gliding down the freeway
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Girl in the woods
As she stared down the mountain, she knew.
