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- All those old Saints andHeroesThey are the chorus ...
- Yes...you recognize yourself here (my love) And yo...
- I didn't realize how deep you moved inside meor ho...
- Didn't think it could hurtthis badalmost everythin...
- True Zen-Warriorhe won't even help uswe have nothi...
- it was the sing-song voice of achildthat saved St....
- Specters of Alonenesseasy to avoid with a pretty t...
- ...and I know I've sinnedtime and time againturned...
- I don't care what people thinkbut I do care what I...
- I am just a song in the skyand the sky is a dreama...
- trust my own darknessi am a small candleenough lig...
- what magic did we steal together(beautiful hauntin...
- sorrow backwardsif this poem wasreally the firstno...
- Would have liked to be therewith Eliot's Magiin pa...
- The Pain-Life vs. The Joy-LifeWe try to choose the...
- Walking the Smokygarbage-strewn-ragged-wild-dogstr...
- Whatever love I once hadI give to youkeep it for m...
- Alone with the empty spacesof gods I've knownEven ...
- We are the mystic oneshomelesspenniless stargazers
- without the moon to shinemy words fall hollowfrail...
- WINTER SOLSTICE STORY 4 A PERFECT ANGEL
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- ANGELS & ALL MY OTHER FRIENDS
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- Sometimes I understandhow their is nothing between...
- All things shine 4 meThe disappearing beginsLike t...
- Time fades all thingsinto beauty(but we don't need...
- morning radio silencedreaming mindspace quiet
- My truth is so fragile(so strong it won't die)
- Is this what the power is forsimply to turn awayMa...
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- broken images glued together (patchwork of selves)...
- It's this placein the river where wemeet, inside a...
- if we could see where my poetrycame from(that woul...
- She is the nucleus ofevery thought(unequivocal cen...
- Words of Pageand this is thePage of my truthand th...
- Back in the bloodof my existencedull ache of phant...
- scatter out the flockof empty desirespeaceful gray...
- We live in a world that wants usto lie(agreements ...
- I keep saying the samethings to you(what else is t...
- Snapshots of a forgotten lifeall that's left of th...
- The Mountain lion knowswhen to return for us(she c...
- We are the WildCardsin each others lives(chance fo...
- My wild tigerwe are a dreamthat will never go away
- (we are light waves)come to the wild placesof my h...
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About Me
- Andrew Sohan George
- "One can never drink too much strong coffee." I like; *70's records *those that shine from within *fast motorcycles *slow motorcycles *and the hyper-intelligent individual
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