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| | | | | | next | | Loose change by Bohdan Yuri Breathing was a surprise, it’s 4 am and I’m still alive; when you said good bye, I thought that I had died. but no, my friends, jack, and a pack or two, and I, spent th | | | Pipe Dreams by Bohdan Yuri Pipe DreamsLight a pipedream a lifeA pipe dreamsSo it seems…
| | | Awaken by Bohdan Yuri What was he thinking when he stood across from her. the children were sleeping upstairs, he was their father, she was his wife. she asked him to leave, he wanted to stay. | |
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| | Our march in time by Bohdan Yuri Our march in time seems so sublime, yet, we cannot savor life’s forward climb.in the darkest corner of any forlorn sight there lives a demon in the long lost night.roaming wit | | | Not I by Bohdan Yuri It\'s hard to be alivewhen everythingaround you has alreadydiedbut who willtell them allthat they arealready deadnot Ithat is left to oursons and daughters | | | Where Are the Colors of Time? by Bohdan Yuri Where Are the Colors of Time?Where are the colors of time, | | | In a new room by Bohdan Yuri Shadows dancing, lost and found, stars above, make no sounds; from the moon, ghostly abstractions fill my room with playful distractions. a tropical breez | | | I beg by Bohdan Yuri I beg my will to show me still the simple strength from within, that I may hold on beyond the end and not fall weak to wanting trends. | | | A fast by Bohdan Yuri Cosmic order, young or old,eternal life shed from bright,move along on stilted visions,swiftly set our hearts afire.Speck our path | | | What to Do by Bohdan Yuri What do you doIf upon death, You\'re in a place With no time, no space. Your soul might enter A plasmid medium Of optimal existence,Neither forward nor | | | | next | |
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