I have a girlfriend
I am working on going back to school
I am curious
I am relative
I set things on fire
I am finished


... A Thousand MemoriesHe holds her hand and sits at her bedside his hands are leathered by the sands of time yet his touch is as soft as that of a baby he smiles at her remembering the past... A Thousand Memories
Meeting her in the diner her first night in town spending the night talking over milkshakes walking her home and forgetting to ask her name learning it as she yelled it down the night time street
watching her walk down the stairs for prom, his angel Slow dancing the night away, losing track of time taking her home well past curfew yet treasuring it experiencing that first clumsy but loving first kis


EternityDeath is a part of life. Why don't we treat it as such? We bury our dead in a box, or inside a tomb, or we set their bodies aflame. Traditions, all of them, we immortalize the bodies in effigy. Yet, the body is not who that person was. Why are we so obsessed with the material, the physical..ness of the person. We are not the vessels in which we reside.Eternity
Death is part of nature. When most things die, they create life. A rebirth of sorts. When a lion kills a deer, that lion's life is sustained by the deers. The carcass, body if you will, eventually rots and decomposes. Becoming part of the ground, feeding nutrients into the soil. Ev
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-Lex
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Misery is simply a Simile for life incomplete.
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-Lex
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@lexmachine I regularly feature DA artists on Twitter.
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