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Squish Me Harder November 19, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.
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Peeling off my face

Unlocking the facial bones

Spreading them wide open

I grab my source

Rotten black

Thick drooling scum dripping down my fingers, hands, arms and shoulders as I raise it to the Essence

Socketless I scream at the agony of doom

I am damned to rot in flesh and burn in hell

Live and Burn November 19, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.
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Standing on the brink of absolute total failure he stands.

Tripping where ever he goes

There is just enough to survive

When you feel the world is so high

Pressure builds inside

Wave your arms goodbye

See no pain, that is a lie

Change is not change

Being used by others for their own deeds

Thrown out and discarded

Recycled to die

force me one more time

I’ll give it a little push

But I fail and weaken

and feel much pain

i am

to

die

The journey becomes the destination. November 12, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Ideas.
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The journey becomes the destination.

Now I know why meditating on the words “Just Be” meant so much to me in my everyday life experiences!

11-07-07 November 7, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Journal Entry.
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How can I write great poetry without experiencing an extraordinary life?

List a November 7, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.
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Lyrics

Heavy

Florence

Control

Rage

Felexibility

Character

Power

Hatred

Lies

Loss

People

Naked

Questions

Quilts

Crosswords

People

Broken Straw November 7, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.
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It is about love.

The threads snapping off; one by one

I reach but clumsy hands are no match

She moves out leaving a section of my mind  empty

I fill it with despair. Countries go to war. Romance erupts.

Dreams kill. Envy tarnishes. Blood frees. Strength weakens.

Repeat until threadless.

Brain Massage November 7, 2007

Posted by Bruno Pierri Galvao in Poetry.
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Hit it hard. Pretty hard that it shakes but slightly reverbs back.

Hit it again. Ok, now you are sloppy.

Flick it. See if it’s still alive.

It wants us to go. We better leave.