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 the only gift she had was a needle and a spoon a translucent light guaranteeing her end was soon a poetic heart quit beating today a mouth f... [read more] |
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He went away without a message goodbye everyone thought him dead or worse this rebel soul who had no care a blessing to this world as much... [read more] |
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So we stood torn between pascifism and our trend of violence knuckles pail as death herself minds racing with ideas but at the same time bla... [read more] |
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If the whiskey calls my name for the last and final time If I am to gamble away all that i claim as mine If I walk away from loved ones and... [read more] |
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out on a limb out on the streets just you and me and the boots on our feet left in the rain left in the cold the last of your kind your scen... [read more] |
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Foolish eyes and a scandelous smile I should of known not to get my hopes up with you but the days gone by and the nights on its way so lets... [read more] |
 Substantive people don’t bother trying to be mysterious [read more] |
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I promise I don't hate you, Don't think I ever could, I just look at things different, I finally understood. Things are different then they... [read more] |
 Feel the heat of my passion, rising to meet you in the night. Sensing me so close now, this feeling we can not fight. Our bodies slowly care... [read more] |
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So what if i said i love you Did it really mean that much? So what if i held you It was merely just a touch So what if I said i cared They'r... [read more] |
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Part I: Not Enough For all the shit I do That's not enough For all the words I say That's not enough For all the love I give That not enoug... [read more] |
 Moonlight and Red Wine His woman gazes out the window bathed in the glow of the moon's light. Wrapped only in a sheet of sky blue pon... [read more] |
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And like the rain the tears fall. Sometimes building, like a brewing storm with thunder & lighteing wailing and moaning. Or a cloud burs... [read more] |
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Kitchen Dancing The persistant buzz of the alarm beckons me to start a new day. Tossing my robe over my nightie, I shuffle off to mak... [read more] |
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The look in your eyes tells me what both our bodies know, resistance is futile. A friendly embrace communicates hidden longing. Your bea... [read more] |