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 Wind blowing, the leaves being released from the trees A rainbow of autumn 03-15-01 [read more] |
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In my backyard I find myself Sitting under the Willow tree Wondering one day What I might be Where I mi... [read more] |
 there’s a whimper no one dares to hear everybody sees but no one cares forsaken, destitute 'They' clings for hope until none is left then t... [read more] |
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"This poem is sick. Som of us have been abused, and we don't think stuff like this is very funy. So fuck you and you're stupid poem."... [read more] |
 Hello, to all the people who has been here. Thankyou for stopping by and reading my poems. I just thought of to tell you something about my... [read more] |
 I love You, Lord You are Holy You Are Mighty, You are my Savior. You are Holy, You hear my ev’ry prayer You are my Savior. You are... [read more] |
 Angels in the wax were calling out for me to crawl, intrude to feed again her misery and lonely solitude And once again she led the way and... [read more] |
 The Lady Of My Soul From deep within her bright eyes and in her sultry laugh come tender soul vibrations where spells of love are cast. Wit... [read more] |
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Now that you're gone, all things are about you I walk the seashore, your feet squish the sand The seagulls are cackling above me with laught... [read more] |
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Walking down the hall crowded with teens You push me, I push you, trying to reach their classes in time. A wave and nod when a friend came b... [read more] |
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If you had a Jack You'd know a bribe Comes in the form Of a fuzzy little guy with a coal black nose And button eyes Who betrays his growl Wi... [read more] |
 I see a door that's open slightly; I wonder if I should go in. I don't know if this is the end of a dream or one that's about to begi... [read more] |
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There’s alot within this world, That sometimes at us hurled, That seems make us think we will not cope. But a friend once said to... [read more] |
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you claim you love me show it to me not with words lest the wind carries it and love will be remembered no more just... look at me in the... [read more] |
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Confusion and frustruation You show me too well I know you dont mean to But sometimes you dwell Blind to what's right As you contemplate wro... [read more] |