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Dollar (Objective Writing 2)

“Dollar”

Can you smell it? The crips cotton stuffed bill spills its history and past adventures with the truth in both of your nostrils. Smells of food, gas, cigarettes, and more paint the floating image in your mind of the…

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Pencil (Objective Writing)

Pencil:

The wooden slated, loud mouth object stares at me from a safe distance as my fingers and sore forearms remember the tedious and oddly annoying tingle of necessity that flows down the soul of my ligaments. In fact this…

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Questions

It's sometimes pretty dark in the human soul. The mind is a war zone. How far is too far in honesty and art? This is something I wrestle with daily. Are we as artists actually allowed to be transparent? Especially…

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Stole my Heart

And if the stars align or the angel cry I bet it'd be for you.                                                                                                             The science of God's existence is the design that created you.                                                                                                        Fear is not being enough or relaxing love in a heart of inconsistencies.                                                                                     Pathetic…

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Don't worry. There will be more.

Can't wait to begin the blogs. Not only will there be blogs from me, but poems as well. I want to write from a place of transparency and honesty. Keep watch on the page. Can't wait to share my thoughts…

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