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T.R.E.A.T.S. #9 – Coffee Shop Poet

  Frozen Thoughts are also silent Unable to respond Afraid of decision And happiness   Three words Written, but not returned Selfish and absorbent Destined for departure And loneliness   Pupils Sharply fixed upon him Matched with such a blank stare White tablecloth heavens Of emptiness   Sinking Stars would surely align If he’d connect … Continue reading

Quicksong – “Untitled”

I was supposed to write this song in a day. That timeframe became kind of equivocal due to stomach viruses and 3 hour graduate school classes.   Do you wake up feeling horny and grey, Like your body’s been seized by the day? It pulls you to the mirrors and the doors, But you can’t … Continue reading