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 Theres always something I cant see Something missing, you wont tell me I open up, the pain is real But this I know you just cant heal Always... [read more] |
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This feeling inside me, It won’t go away Something’s to happen, Very soon, one day This feeling inside me I’m hoping…not true For if I am r... [read more] |
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You can't have my smile I'm saving it for somebody else You can't have these arms They belong in anothers hug You can't have my eyes They al... [read more] |
 i like to think there are freudian slipknots that are the bondage of joy and you are putting a little bow around the lasso that draws me to... [read more] |
 RIVER WEDS TIDE Where the outgoing delta wide meets the incoming salty sea tide the visible eddies portray the ecstasy of the river meetin... [read more] |
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ALLAH IS ALL MERCIFUL TO ALL The Quran says Allah is all merciful. Those who believe that Allah, God, YHWH, Great Spirit,Shiva, Kwan... [read more] |
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A plume of snow on a Himalayan peak.. silently drifts quietly sifts.. It is an incense stick on the mountain altar [read more] |
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Before his death, her husband was sitting in the tub musing one day.. and said "My wife organized the Jewish Women's Caucus Boycott of Moses... [read more] |
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AZTEC SACRIFICE Aztec men forced women to jump into extinct volcanoes. Sinless Animals' pieces yesterday were thrown into the mouths of act... [read more] |
 Come visit me. We can run away together. Kiss under the stars. Dance under the moon. We can go anywhere. Do anything. Act out our dreams, si... [read more] |
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I try to tell you things But you choose not to listen Yet you say we never talk That we're not like most Were suppose to be bestfriends Mot... [read more] |
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I miss you so much. My heart yearns for your words. My body yearns for your touch. My lips yearn for your kiss. I yearn for you. I yearn for... [read more] |
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Pain is a feeling, I feel all too often. While my love, sits far off in the distance. I can’t touch him. I can’t kiss him. I feel as though,... [read more] |
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Purple is the color, of pain. It marks my skin. As a child, it covered me. Bruise after bruise, discovered me. But now I’m hidden away, wher... [read more] |
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I hate me. I hate you. I hate everything. I’m through. ~*~ Jill ~*~ [read more] |