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 by Jeph Johnson During the night after the day before the time it was now, I asked aloud a question I had answered with a "how?" The... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson As your memory slowly dissolves deep into my conscience, all the things I must resolve become something that confront... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson I didn't have faith in God, I believed in God. There's a big difference; Apparently faith is blind. Belief takes some... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson A fabric of grey lines non-intersecting, Fields of contemplations that defy characterization, She creates with her... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson Hardly ever a phrase like "happy camper" emits from my lips For I'm cleverly tempered with a mix of sentiment and w... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson My brain moves with my eyes to the people waiting outside the airline terminal... flight 1793 to Portland through San... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson Enter the high splendor of the beatific and tender, replete of desires I play. completing the unachievable entire fai... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson things I'm pretty sure of, unattained, seem extreme- is life at all even ever the promise that it seems... especially... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson When she spoke through the phone my eyes welled up with tears. She left me holding on as if I had no fears. ... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson I sat down to describe to the world the gentle beauty I saw in her smile. but her smile wasn't there. It flew somewh... [read more] |
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by DaddyO I don't want to think right now I only want to take in your smell And drink from your cup until it's dry And breathe the a... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson My beard has been through six 5 o'clocks. The muscles I use to smile are broken. The turtledoves and nightingales... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson Doom concentrates on my emotions as my intellect languishes in confusion. The sole refuge for my sanity was... [read more] |
 It wouldn't hurt To taste a teaspoon full of joy To see a light of the better day And to have a word or two to say About my flowery, rose li... [read more] |
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Why so happy little child, why? Do you not see the pouring rain That's flooding your life's river And one day you'll know the pain Because o... [read more] |