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 Snow melts into springs As a scene reverberates where is harmony? Green velvet gown And ruffled auburn hair Gaze sleepy and misty Harmony ev... [read more] |
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High above you and I food untouched. High above you and I what happened... High above you and I both hungry. High above you and I who... [read more] |
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Half moon shines pale reflection stares where are we going? Embers glow red flame flickers life's sad song. Stars in sky earth is lost i... [read more] |
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Rainy February eve frost-covered leaf falls tears moisten memories. Constant flow Of rain on my face Thunder, lightning, hit the heart. Why... [read more] |
 Confusion, like a Picasso painting, pieces to the puzzle scattered around, behind me the dawn looks over my shoulder. I look upon the sto... [read more] |
 Forming one with many. Circles become smaller Slowly closing in The wrong move means elimination Quick thinking becomes a must Knives behi... [read more] |
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Drowning in total faith Hoping for reward Live by written rules Mind sliding sideways Gasping for direction Open hands are seeked None are... [read more] |
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Hands mischifly taunting fire tips. Curiosity unveils consequences. Instinct takes control of decisions. Crossroads become time. Choices b... [read more] |
 Why did you say? “You can’t fulfill my wishes One day you will repent” Can you explain? Don’t give me more pain What was in your heart? Whe... [read more] |
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Please don’t take any tension Live happily in your mansion Our amity like sunshine I’m yours you’re mine You don’t take a leap Take easy a... [read more] |
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Dreary of what has been lost, Forgotten becomes present. How to grip reality is fear, Hands ripping through being, Only to understand is t... [read more] |
 aural fixation and cannibal boy breeze into town, a little on their asses with three cans of a 12 pack still remaining they stumble into th... [read more] |
 To myself because of who I am to my friends you are always there never judging me wrong to my love you know who you are you are the world t... [read more] |
 Then It Snowed.... Once, when I walked my woods, you were always on my mind. Fresh days of spring, newly green. Stifli... [read more] |
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Front Porch Rocker Sitting on the front porch rocker, I turn my face into the breeze. The smell of rain is in the air. Long blades of... [read more] |