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Pins and needles strike the head,
Seeking words of comfort,
A soothing voice whispers in the wind,
Closing my eyes, for a moment of peace.
©2019 Peinsejoager
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Pins and needles strike the head,
Seeking words of comfort,
A soothing voice whispers in the wind,
Closing my eyes, for a moment of peace.
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Hello world,
Digital paradise,
Real presence,
Code without code,
Machine vs human
Bits and bytes
Running wild,
Taking your world
Goodbye world,
Social carnage,
Absent presence,
Surrendered to a screen
Human vs machine
Lost connection
That feeling of reality
Abandoning this world…
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Primitive writing suggests the complex,
Does the complex require primitive writing?
Or, are we just talking in code?
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Primitive writing suggests the primitive
Does the primitive suggest primitive writing?
Or, are we just talking in code?
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The perception of love
Pure feeling
No thought
The perception of sanity
Pure reason
No feeling
The perception of cruelty
Pure impulse
No reason
The perception of truth
Pure fact
No impulse
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One night,
not so long ago
A soft gentle touch,
Lights a spark, a trigger for
A twinkling feeling of desire
Oh, It has been so long…
While moving a little closer,
The sound of rain crackles down the window
A little later,
Fingertips brushing your inner thigh
Waiting for consent
Listening for a sound,
A slight moan to be released,
Inviting…
Calling out for more, a soft feeling
Arms move tighter,
Holding firmer, rocking our bodies slow…
The feeling of soft kisses,
So gently and real,
Experiencing deep affection
Dancing the dance of love…
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Drama on the pitch
Passion for a game
Cheers for the magic displayed
Gladiators receive their fame
Drama in the mediterranean
Apathy for the suffering
Ignored by everyone and everything
Given a status without dignity
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Seeking sanctuary in a far away land,
Searching relief from fear and pain,
Denied, for I was not born in the right place…
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