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 To that heart, dearer to this heart than self, these words I write, in moments that are day's softest; telling her of my hope, 'though dream... [read more] |
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Your step was once---just yesterday---so light!, so free! Your face just LIGHTED from within when you thought of me! Your heart opened wide,... [read more] |
 The Grand Inquisitor a trap had laid By which he cunningly sought to ensnare His prey with tricky questions put to her That wou... [read more] |
 by Rex Songs It's Saturday night; I sit pensive in this booth Music fills my ears from this disquieting muse I hear a cheap... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson I am a person a more worthy person more jaded now than before I have apathetically altered my pattern not knowing wha... [read more] |
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by Jeph Johnson why must the zodiac dictate my pleas when handwriting falls from my wall blurring illusions of frail fantasies while... [read more] |
 devil worshiper is what you call me not only i can question you motive for there is none only you question what i believe i do not question... [read more] |
 by Richard Haesche You are there in a million-mile dream just a scheme apart from me. I am here, floating in limbo but consigned to Hell... [read more] |
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By Richard Haesche Can we see a note of music if we stand upon our toes? Can we hear a single raindrop as it falls upon a rose? Can we s... [read more] |
 Inscribed on my soul Embeded in my heart With me foreve Happiness, long in the past Many years gone by Something I'm living without Lost in... [read more] |
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What do you do when you lose it all? When you keep standing up but continue to fall? What do you do when you cause someone pain?... [read more] |
 If we are wise beyond our years, We can grasp life's treasures through our tears. Failur... [read more] |
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Can you juggle? It’s not a joke It’s a struggle Not some stupid hoke So can you juggle? Your family and work? Yourself and the world? Witho... [read more] |
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Speeding cars, Ceramic suns Anime chicks With buns and guns Boarding dudes And musical fueds A glowing green panel And no TV channels A p... [read more] |