Gregory Crockatt Poems

what will become of us
the rush to press on
to belong there to be
we worried so much
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so k k so k-os o so ok soaked eh
cause clause cope with be cause
we go so here we go so k o
ok lets say yes yas stay still co
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What be we at a basest of levels
but slave to sensational revels
fleeting moments tasted, tested
reflected upon and ingested
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floating on whimsical wishes and wanton abandon
free of constraints and freeing furthur flows
feel like making love never the same again
glorified mementos held onto in memory
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There exists a very pretty girl, all softly warm
deep sadness resides within her eyes faint glow
could it be the same dissapointment we all feel
the resignment to allow our home to wither be
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You are the source of everything and love
these words pale and you rise above them a star
Climbed stares to reach for your embrace
Your spirit is filled with keys, unlock us again
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You knew all along
hid the truth in plain sight
making the better path seem evil
and the lessor path seem good
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I can read you like a book, but sometimes the pages are blank
you are my reflection in the spiritualo mirror, and I am yours
you know I am a lier, you hear me speak lies and accept them
I hear you do the same and wonder where the lies come from
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World seize airse sir kiss I', love you~

Who is my name
What was the rain
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Who am I to correct anyone?
Everyone seems to be doing fine.
The lessons are clear enough and we ignore them
The consequences of actions stand visibly lucid
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