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Christopher Remele Poem
My only litmus test is my brain
My heart stopped when I saw the real nature of the factoid
Can I be seeing you for the first time ?
You are the breath I take
My feeling of expression is not only my wealth but my nature
I am a robot to your love
Your kisses are what my lips crave
Please be real and not a figment of my imagination
The existence of air and water refresh my soul
I can only see your vision if you let me
Please take my hand
The car seems to be falling over the cliff
Life is so fast
This is dying
I love it
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Christopher Remele Poem
Being is something
Living is trying to bat
My nose is heavy
Can a noble effort produce me ?
I am an angel
It's a living at best
No one understands me
The sun came up
The earth stopped spinning
My finger does it's own movement
I am so scared
My pants are bagging
My smile is worn
The everyday elixir
I will not die
I will live
So says you
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I thought I was living, but I knew I was dead
My essence was draining, leaking making me wish I could see
This wheel I ride was a simple device
Running down the road I knew it would never end
Forgive me for I have but one notion in this world
A crazy time, but it spits me in a kind of swirl
The existence of man is my one real legend
The dog came and put its head on my lap
Love so deep I felt it to my bone
Yes now I knew God was here
At last salvation, the time for wondering was over
I was really going home
Then the window opened and I was falling
Help, help I screamed
Only the laughter echoed in my mind
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I am the constant force of good
Evil is my enemy
My conscious realm is the verbal gymnastics of life
The quintessential avenue of discussion is my gun
I speak the truth
Some say I am a prophet
I say I am a person who is not afraid
Those who try to silence me want me dead
They try to physically kill me everyday
I fight back with words of force and feeling
Speaking out as only I can say
My life is under constant threat
I treat fear as my friend
I live day to day
The powers will end my existence as surly as I breathe
I am one with God
All animals are my brother
Long live free speech
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My freedom is so bright
I am sailing along no cares in the world
I dream of riches and fame
My soul is guaranteed a place in history
The pistol in my hand is an object
It is the measure of who I am
I wear it proudly
Hold it with honor
As I stroke the trigger I feel it is my lover
The wind is gusting at my back
The day is short the night is long
I walk with a limp
I aim the sound is soothing
The direction is fulfilling
I watch as the person in my vision crumples
I have fulfilled my destiny
I am one with God
I pray for redemption
This is the end as I aim one last time
I feel the sun on my face as my light goes out
I am free
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My life is so simple
No blood on my hands
I walk the straight and narrow
Something is offhand
I travel the road of complication
Never to be heard
I sweat the ugly nature , coming within my age
My early recollections carve out my frame
Can I be some enigma ,dancing to a tune
My soul is so reverent that even I think of myself as a buffoon
Oh please help me when I'm stranded sitting at the curb
I wish that I was so adept that even I could make the turn
Jesus was a savior,or so they say
Where is he when you need him ,even with his sway
God I want your magic give it to me in spades
Return me to nature that is one wish i pray
I just want a simple life even if its just one day
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My tooth is the answer,but it aches all the same
Visions of my heart pumping, making me insane
I feel the love down in my soul
My only regret is I have no gold
The real thing I wonder, Is my feeling my own?
Or is it an illusion,that I have chosen to behold
The object of my obsession is a visual delight
A circus of curves and actual light
I know I can see but I wonder if I can hear
My truth is knocking sending me waves
Dipping my toe to the mystical purple haze
Bam ! the shot is loud,I feel the bullet penetrate my skin
My lover staring, acting so serene
I float out of my body and see myself within
I love to love it's my only way in
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I've been kicked in the gutter till my teeth were part of my head
My soul is so tarnished , I think I'm an alien
I dream about water with thirst abound
Being a drug addict would be a step up in my world
My childish nature is what I thrive on
Yet I find life so beautiful, The smell of roses always in the air
My absolute love of nature makes me cry
I love you
I love you
I cry out to the world don't feel my pain
It is you who are in pain , For you don't understand
My feet are the wind
Some say that is a given
I say give
Some say it is written
I say speak
For the true inheritance of life will come to the weak
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Christopher Remele Poem
Absolut the heaven is where I am
For index of words are my abstract thought
This little being distant of me
I run to be sane
Can we ever have something that tells us to pause
Just enough to reclaim
My you are so much further then I want to be
My intelligence is only a split in my mind
The rust of ancients keeping my bones alive
This flow of energy is all I have
Giving is so hard to be that branch in the water
King of something yet master of none
I only want to cancel the momentum
Freeze me even if I can not speak
The universe takes me as it always takes the weak
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I run for ever
I run for fun
The ample resource clouds my judgment
I am further from the truth
I only see sky
My conscious is my compass
I try to elevate and articulate
This is air for ever to breathe
Going to fall in the shadows
No-name is the order of the day
I symbolize confusion
Then the elevator goes down
I am in the dark place I belong
I transpose for reality
My orders are complete
I am a heat seeking missile
Point me and I destroy
This is my future and past all rolled into one
The game is over
I have only regret as my friend
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