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Lowercasemmmmmm

Lowercasemmmmmm

bright and loud

Disruption, the art of interception, slight of hand
Distraction, the art of interaction, No mans land
Delusion, the art of imagination, sight and sound
Devolution, the art of immaturity, bright and loud

(2013)

the four d's that ask and answer a myriad of questions

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slow sand

I thought that it was all a dream a terrible nightmare that meant no… God doesn’t exist, I’m smarter th… now... I’m not as sure as I was, I’ve opened my eyes of late
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a twenty first to remember

popped balloons taped to the front… a twenty first birthday banner at… a living room full with one person… the low music playing won’t numb t… people invited seemed to not want…
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chrysalis

an emergence into a world where my shiver had been timbered where my barnacles had been bliste… and the pieces of eight pilfered I took so long to walk the plank
the invisible man

The invisible man strides He glides he struts and paces No one can really see him He’s a vampires mirror reflection He’s the clown without a red nose
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the cobbled streets of home

the cobbled streets of my home tow… a childhood rained on by a salacio… this town was once a dickensian sn… not much changed from the seventie… now this place has lost its heart,…
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her magic number must be 8

a rattling door handle from over t… rouses me from a nightmares grip o… that poor woman is at it again her ocd, her magic number must be… oh, here she goes again
your tongue could unfasten a bra

you were something kind of special I stood quietly in your shadow in the hope of learning skills but girls didn’t want me they want… I’d watch and wait for a formula
round the corner

round the corner I look I’m standing in the kitchen I watch your gurgles and giggles at cartoon pigs and the likes it fills my heart with something
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edison and the elephant

“and with stark realization I notice faithful and free, that you’re indeed edison and the elephant in the mirror is… two black headlamps
it would seem

there seems no edge to this sword as it razors down to my neck, and the whistle from the wind of a… gives my ears a tiny kiss, mitigate my love and hope
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hurt this love

honour my wishes, as I would yours until we meet again, shed no tears… remember love and laughter’s echo that’s my legacy, my love and hope… tread your memories and hold them…
indulgence

its human nature, well mine anyway not to leave anything in a glass o… down to the bottom of all I travel under the tutelage of my own will lucid and calm my greedy eyes cove…
you choke the fun from a room

your exhales are like a freezing w… as if the vacuum of space you draw… everything out to a baseline readi… you choke all the fun from a room, a spitfire heart and a tenacious c…
an old dusty drawer full of birdsong

An old dusty drawer full of birdso… A haven when the axe was at your n… When he created and then fed on yo… Was sanctuary a degree to cold to… I spent time in the cave of your c…
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a dripping wax heart

you moulded me a wax heart and placed a wick through its core… and slowly and over time it burnt… but now it burns no more, its light has been extinguished



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