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Fred Kinard Apr 2013
Unpleasantries and the attraction to noise will leave curiosity wanting to play,
once involved with the madness you will fall for seduction like a dog in heat.
Open heart from the drums rhythm will leave you wanting more each new day,
but the sound is once a month because other feel the soul of the beat.
Fred Kinard Apr 2013
Yesterday the devil tapped me on the shoulder to dance in hell. With a wicked grin he said,"I am the darkness you fear at night, but let my flames bring you warmth as we dance the night away." I stood frozen for a second and responded to him,"Will I be able to return with my soul intact?" He said, " Only if we win the dancing contest." Then he said, "We are going up against the dancing dead stars." I laughed a little out of nervousness, but I asked him ,"So who do we have to beat." And he said "Sammy Jr."
Fred Kinard Apr 2013
I've been dead so long my bones creak.
I want to taste life but outside I don't speak.
I move with critical thinking and never live beyond the dare,
too much thinking leaves my heart shaking and full of fear.
The living is fearless and explores the world,
I rapidly hold back on life I'm in need of a hurl.
Others claim the moments and taste the uncanny events boldly.
I fumble like a scarecrow with my heart in my hand coldly .
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Laughter from the insults begins with things that will come.
From dust particles and ashes that return in the wind.
I see you more than you can see yourself.
We don't have to hold hands and sing songs to connect.
Hell
I never will shed tears and ask for your respect,
but understand that time has no name.
Understand that the grey you see is a fraction of life.
Life that claims us beyond stupidity,
Life we live inside/outside the community.
Brace yourself for what's coming,
even though
you know nothing.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Permission slips aren't needed,
but time is recommended.
Spending every moment together is not healthy either because his/her patterns will appear in you. The magic of remaining you/
history by what remains true.
Let us live in harmony without rage or envy/
Allow your dreams to be the thing that tempt me.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
You thought everything was imaginary, but when you  fell asleep you were awaken by the clinging of chains.
You thought it was about race, but it was about control and keeping as many as possible in debt.

Poor has many faces
Starvation eats its stomach away,
yet rich is rich.
Food is wasted and gluttony is never full.

At night dogs howl
In the morning roosters do what they do.
No matter the outcome somebody is calling for change.
Fred Kinard Mar 2013
Rejection Needs To Be Valid:
When genuine people greet you with honesty, respect, and the state of being free of ridicule don't allow fear to overshadow individuals that are well grounded.
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