Tag Archives: Thoughts

Idle Rumination

It started in seventh grade; Glossed over the foundation. Picture changed from clear to grain, Anxious in anticipation. My name once held a certain caché, Despite my reservations. But I threw it all away For the comfort in isolation. Now … Continue reading

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Sovereignty

Some folks say you have it made, If you’ve got a lot of money, And a pretty face. But I think they’re mistaken, Vanity wasn’t formed from fetation. At the end of the day, All you’ve got is who you are … Continue reading

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