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Fresh Water
today’s tears taste like fresh water as they travel the eye gates they almost escape before sniffles reroute them to my mouth I Love You is all they ever want to say drowning words that replay in my head as my tears give them a ride outside of my heart because my mouth has no place to say I Love You yesterday, tomorrow and today
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Illusions of the Mind
The words at timesSeem trapped behindIllusions of the mindRedeemed?Sanctified?What’s insideAfter a rideOn the soul trainWhat remains?Freedom and restraintLess wordsMore meaningLess talkStillness in reasoningThe destinationLeaves me gleamingAt the peace achievedIn just being
