

SunshineSince no ones left to pick up the debrisSunshine
Ill walk until my feet bleed out from glass And swallow any pride left remaining
Till bodys swollen through from soullessness
And on my red parade Ill be the rain
An acid burn, a deafening solace
Thicker than water mulled with soot and time
And something vague and utterly nameless
Till from my ash I rise to cry aloud
That sunshines worth the blood upon the ground.


UntitledAs gold springs forth in bloom from leaf to leafUntitled
In drips and drabs all down the branches high,
The summer days begin to fade and dry.
Autumn is mother nature's form of grief.
The buds that once emerged from bright new sheath
Have crumpled, withered, fallen from the sky
As if the world all round's begun to sigh
And sob its woes down to the roots beneath.
But soft, a stillness creeps into my bones
Like hushed snow--cold hearts are melted deep
As warmer winds from human comfort come,
And Green calls fort
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Nantes
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Nantes
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Nantes
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Nantes
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