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  1. Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul @davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com@davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com ·

    Houses

    There was a house somewhereAt the end of a roadThat dreamed it was a bodyPossessed by people. I was born a ghost thereWith knots tied on my feetAnd a cloak over my face.I bump into others. Spirits move diagonallyI learned that the hard way.The house groans when I talk,Creaking with discomfort. Study broken housesLong enoughAnd you are drawn to their gates.Such is architecture. May the burden be lifted,Even by a fraction,When I decide to moveAway out of its dream. And I float […]

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  2. Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul @davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com@davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com ·

    Houses

    There was a house somewhereAt the end of a roadThat dreamed it was a bodyPossessed by people. I was born a ghost thereWith knots tied on my feetAnd a cloak over my face.I bump into others. Spirits move diagonallyI learned that the hard way.The house groans when I talk,Creaking with discomfort. Study broken housesLong enoughAnd you are drawn to their gates.Such is architecture. May the burden be lifted,Even by a fraction,When I decide to moveAway out of its dream. And I float […]

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  3. Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul @davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com@davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com ·

    Houses

    There was a house somewhereAt the end of a roadThat dreamed it was a bodyPossessed by people. I was born a ghost thereWith knots tied on my feetAnd a cloak over my face.I bump into others. Spirits move diagonallyI learned that the hard way.The house groans when I talk,Creaking with discomfort. Study broken housesLong enoughAnd you are drawn to their gates.Such is architecture. May the burden be lifted,Even by a fraction,When I decide to moveAway out of its dream. And I float […]

    davidjosephwriteshere.wordpres

  4. Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul @davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com@davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com ·

    Houses

    There was a house somewhereAt the end of a roadThat dreamed it was a bodyPossessed by people. I was born a ghost thereWith knots tied on my feetAnd a cloak over my face.I bump into others. Spirits move diagonallyI learned that the hard way.The house groans when I talk,Creaking with discomfort. Study broken housesLong enoughAnd you are drawn to their gates.Such is architecture. May the burden be lifted,Even by a fraction,When I decide to moveAway out of its dream. And I float […]

    davidjosephwriteshere.wordpres

  5. Sacred Words Of A Nomad Soul @davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com@davidjosephwriteshere.wordpress.com ·

    Houses

    There was a house somewhereAt the end of a roadThat dreamed it was a bodyPossessed by people. I was born a ghost thereWith knots tied on my feetAnd a cloak over my face.I bump into others. Spirits move diagonallyI learned that the hard way.The house groans when I talk,Creaking with discomfort. Study broken housesLong enoughAnd you are drawn to their gates.Such is architecture. May the burden be lifted,Even by a fraction,When I decide to moveAway out of its dream. And I float […]

    davidjosephwriteshere.wordpres