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Joe Marflak

Joe Marflak

Fakebook

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We all sit here and take a look.
Comparing lives on a fake book,
seeing how you’re photoshopped face looks
For what,
just to pass some time.
If time is really money,
then I guess I’m rich at mind.

Altre opere di Joe Marflak...
Yesterday's Hanging Over

Been a lot on my mind So I put some down in lines Watching the sunlight reap last ni… I guess the alcohol patches nothin… I pulled the thread beside my bed…
Forgotten

There was a time, a story, and a t… A eager girl clung to a trunk and… Motors rumbled the mind of a man b… Bells struck, as did hammers, the… His cries unheard, climbing anothe…
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Blackout Pass Out

How come you are like the air to m… I can’t hear or see you But I know you are there for me Each inhale bringing clarity you take care of me
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Time Kills All

Write a poem, just another one, Another minute Another death, an unappreciated br… Just the two of us, my heart, your…
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expressions

expressions endless as the horizon from high to low washing away as the tides do some so afraid to smile for risk o…
Where

Insecure the feelings here steer this car Not a clue to where I’ll go
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Leave Eye's Levis

Gut full of rocks and head the sam… I guess I’m stone washed but these jeans are mine and no one elses, when you think leave I
Night and Light

what do you see, what do you see when you look at me? atoms and particles bending light? and what about the night? Do you see me as I see you?
Lost

Stowaways, each and every one of u… All in an accident, A collection of particle dust There’s an infinity to be observed Where no sound is heard
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Unwind A Valentine Mind

I could just sit here for hours, Thinking of the things to write an… But the only truth that matters Is that you were in my heart and m… So it’s my love I hope you find
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Write

The pencil my blood And paper lined the same Like each and every vein They carry the graphite I used to write through the night
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Friend To Who

Just a machine yet theres still a bad heart left nested into nothing, beating to a false dream Coincidences in the colors but not from one to another’s We are all a child at one point...
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changes

The more things change The more I feel strange The times on my mind Are hard to find real But somehow still remains
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2015

Life repeats, I said life repeats. All my life is war and retreats. War and retreats, No sign of peace,
Run

i see past the horizon, beyond the… If people only knew how fast a min… These blue eyes see past grey skie…
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