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 I am hidden in the dew that lays on the delicate mauve tips of the roses in the English garden. I hide in the fragrant earl Grey that... [read more] |
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I am so weary from carrying this for so long. The heavy weight upon my shoulders, has caused them to slump. The problem weighs so heav... [read more] |
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I cannot hinder the words that flow, so quickly from my pen, to the tear stained parchment that is my life. Nor can I prohibit the salty... [read more] |
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Let go! I screamed. It's over! Don't torment any longer. How much can one soul bear? And then I realized I was holding on to the last stran... [read more] |
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My colors changed from peach and lavender to black and Prussian blue. It disappointed you. I felt that in your cryptic words I under... [read more] |
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I ascend the jagged mountain. My hands and feet searching for hand holds. Not many do I find. The jagged rocks Ripping and t... [read more] |
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Heavy golden links Bind my body and mind. I have worn these restraints For many years. There has never been a key To unlock this confi... [read more] |
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East or west Either direction will cause strife. There is no blameless way Of making this decision. Each way has its dark sinister i... [read more] |
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As the thick fog rolls in over the moor, The luminance of the moon Sparkles on the deadly sharp points. Their owner slithers quickly on... [read more] |
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The crisp, morning air refreshes me, Gently carrying my thoughts and worries across the miles on a breeze. To some far off pl... [read more] |
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Little lambs Born into a world of hate. Their hearts and minds are pure, we poison them, with sounds and images. Is there no hope? Can... [read more] |
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The shade of wickedness is all around us. We are the targets. Pinch punch and the images adhere to our contours. To flow quickly throu... [read more] |
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I am still that little girl who Needed to be acknowledged, To know I was someone. I needed arms to hold me tight, There were none. I need... [read more] |
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Yes, I still love you, My heart and soul, you own. We should have stopped this, but how could we have known. That a simple meeting would bo... [read more] |
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Flames burn across my flesh, from the brush of your lips. Igniting fires, Wherever they touch. Should they linger too long in one spot, m... [read more] |