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C.M. Cooper

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United States
United States
Instagram: C.M.Cooper @cmcooper75
October 4, 2019
 

Life is like eating a fish sandwich in a whale's belly. We consume time as time consumes us.
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September 19, 2019
 

Hope is a flat tire people continue to drive on.
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September 17, 2019
 

The only true homeless people out there are astronauts.
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September 17, 2019
 

Give me fortune or give me fight,
for each holds its own delight,
I care not whether they laud or revile what they see,
but by the Heavens let the Gods take notice of me!
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August 21, 2019
 

Envy is an appetite unsated by gratification... a hunger quelled by the starvation of others. A feast at which empty stomachs are celebrated... where one pours out his own drink to dry the mouths of his companions.
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August 20, 2019
 

They always found themselves on the same page... unfortunately it was never the same book.
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August 7, 2019
 

Words lose their weight and become anorexic through mis and overuse. Words like stunning are tossed and cheapened in the clearance bin of tools of flattery. It isn't till you are actually stunned by pulchritude that you are subject to the gravity of such a word... it pulls in the panorama of vision and thought till that very scene is all that can be seen or contemplated. In an old world alley, amongst old world architecture, an old world beauty represented the consummate architecture of the heavens... and for the first time in my life I was stunned by such a sight... an emaciated word became salubrious.
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August 7, 2019
 

Sometimes those that tell you that tell you that there is nothing wrong with you are less of a friend than those that tell you there is.
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July 23, 2019
 

Is there any word more presumptuous than Mankind? When so few of my brethren fail to live up to either, why do we define them by both?
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July 6, 2019
 

After thousands of hits he finally beat himself to death with a pipe. Man unmanned.
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June 26, 2019
 

Our moods make us seasonal by nature. Some of us pass a year within a day.
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June 22, 2019
 

Most reasons defy reason... answers oft elude the question.
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June 9, 2019
 

Memories are four dimensional. They take on a different shape from each point of perspective. We argue over what we see, because we all see things differently.
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November 16, 2018
 

He was playing tug a war with his past, and his memories had a stronger grip.
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May 14, 2019
 

Paulo Coelho once wrote.. The best way to get to know a city is to get lost in it... I suppose the same applies to a person. So, rather than dipping your toe, dive right in to them... mayhap you'll end up drowning in something that you have no urge to surface from.
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May 1, 2019
 

Most of us stumble from the path of righteousness, deviate from our own morality, but if she is to be denied entry into heaven for her attraction to anarchy, I will do terrible things in this world to ensure I can share eternity with her in hell.
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April 30, 2019
 

There is nothing more self centered than keeping someone within arm's reach without ever actually touching them.
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April 16, 2019
 

Every rose has a thorn... but every prick does not come with flowers.
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November 17, 2017
 

I have known hunger... caressed the concrete through the holes in my shoes. I have been that invisible person walking alongside the highway, that everyone speeds past, avoiding looking into their mirrors, so they don't have to compromise their conscious twice. I don't blame you for locking your doors, but  I beg of you... do not accelerate beyond your own humanity.
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April 3, 2019
 

Why is there no wrench fitted for a human heart... no apparatus to calibrate the mind? After months of futile attempts to restore that which he had invested so much in to its intended greatness, he burned down his toolshed and abandoned his vocation. There is nothing more frustrating than being unable to fix a broken thing that you love.
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April 3, 2019
 

Memories are strange things. The same spans of time occupy different spaces in the mind.  They can be a pebble or a boulder, a grain of sand or a beach, a droplet, pond, or lake. Moments with her took on a life of their own, and like all living cells experienced mitosis, making copies of themselves, one became two, two became four until the pebble became a mountain, the grain of sand a desert, the drop of water an ocean.  There was no horizon in his mind in which she did not dominate the landscape.
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March 29, 2019
 

Absent tragedy, almost all scarcities in our lives are the result of otiosity. Be the harvest material or metaphysical. Most everyone wants the yield of the crop without having to tend to the land. Then they are saddened by their lack of plenty.
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March 28, 2019
 

Things weren't always sunny between them. Like any other couple they occasionally gave each other bad weather. There were many nights that one could not remember and the other couldn't forget. But those moments were like a slice of bitter cheese in a triple decker sandwich in which every other ingredient is delectable... hardly noticeable.
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March 27, 2019
 

Her irises were binary planets orbited by rings of varying sizes, comprised of brilliant explosions of green, blue, and yellow. A cosmic palette painting an endless interpretation of emotions as vast and ever expanding as the universe that penetrate you like the photons from the stars that seem to shimmer in them.
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March 27, 2019
 

Everyone is a Buddhist til they've had a terrible day.
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March 24, 2019
 

She was a song stuck in his head that he couldn't stop singing... even when it lost its harmony.
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March 24, 2019
 

Every heart is a flower... if left unattended it will wilt. Mind your garden!
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March 19, 2019
 

As he sipped from the straw of the glass that had sat in the sun till the ice had melted he realized their love had become flat soda, all the fizz had fizzled out and the flavor become watered down.
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March 19, 2019
 

In the bowels of the city,
amongst the undigestible citizenry,
walked an angel with clipped wings, crookedly crowned
so bright did she so shine that she gave a gleam to all that grime.
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