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The Real Me

(Summer, 2019) I didn’t need to go all the way to New York to study music production. I could have done it at home. But…

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All But Lost

It is 1999 and he’s all but lost A little too late to start again, he thinks But as he empties his pockets Into the…

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Between

You have made sense of my misery Drawn dawn closer to my heart You have lassoed me back to me Given meaning to this art…

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Oh There She Was

Oh there she was In the willows In the warmth of the night There she was in winter Beneath the stardust moonlight There she was…

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Only Alone

August, 2019 The life I’ve led The blood I’ve bled Only alone Could I condone The things I’ve done and said

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I’ve Been

May, 2018 I’ve been beautiful without makeup I’ve been sickened by myself I’ve saved tigers in Bengali Slept with fairies in a tree I’ve got…

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Onward, Inward

October 2019 I wish I could be another Replace this rubbled wrecker With someone to inspire you Something to aspire to   I could be,…

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