~~I was to write a poem, to tell you how I feel. But I feel rants are more raw, expressive and real. So here's a rant, just for you. My bubby pumpkin owl, my baby boo. It may rhyme from time to time, but the message of love will remain and you'll always be mine.

Savannah Sienna Rose. Such a name is so deep that it dwells within itself to decipher what it means. A name that is travels beyond two...

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We are all

Just looking

For a way out

The drinkers

Poisoning themselves

Every night

The drug takers

Shooting poppy seed sublimity

The god fearers

Hoping for an exit strategy

To pull out without bloodshed

The weekend hippies

Rolling and laughing

In mud and shit and Buddha

Desperate to dilute the banality of existing

As a doctor

Lawyer

Teacher

Ni...

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