Jeremy Fallecker Biography

Pain... running through me,
as if leaves covered with dew.
The thought of feeling that cannot be seen,
suppressed; not knowing what it will do;
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The confines of space.
Nothingness, surrounds the area,
though meteoroids pass by.
Passing so fast, it cannot
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These ashes are given to the conscious,
to remind us of our mortality.
Idiocy; dependency,
brings out the sense of ridiculousness.
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My white…my beautiful white,
I taste you; feel you on my skin.
I killed to have my white.
Oh white, so bright, as you are pale
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You are a mystery without clues,
without trails or hidden views.
I follow from my gut
even when I get stuck in a rut.
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