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 TITANIC The ship of dreams on her maiden voyage For passengers and crew it was bonvoyage Setting off from Southampton to New York Stopping... [read more] |
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WHEELS What would we do without the wheel? Nothing would turn that’s for real! We use the wheel in so many ways From the beginning and en... [read more] |
 Ocean’s Rhythm Waves rolling, rushing over the edge Salty Ocean splashes millions of drops Whenever she meets rocky line Hugs him with endl... [read more] |
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Guilty of Love You told me that I crossed the line while your eyes penetrated mine I asked you what I've done wrong Don't understand what's... [read more] |
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Lullaby I'll sing you a lullaby so smooth and tenderly upon a stream of caressin? love I hold you near to me. I cradle you on my lap... [read more] |
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Tired Do you really know me my innermost, my soul the core of my heart Do you really know me my pain and suffering behind my smile Do you... [read more] |
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Vanished Light encircled sunlight vanished behind thunder clouds darkness rules the light reveal tears on rainy days by moments of moody... [read more] |
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Boundless aorta misty whiff of restless stream silver waterline within the need of pouring effusion roots of life. © Theresia A. Makat... [read more] |
 Our Hearts Dance The first look into your eyes Pierced my heart forever The first time our hands entwined I knew the vibrations were dele... [read more] |
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Funny, this thing called Love, almost as if it's a thirst for me that is unquenchable. "Too many miles, and the too little smiles" as my... [read more] |
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She approached me more out of curiosity than of desire Stepped tall in class from head to toe Her green eyes held a clever disguise She su... [read more] |
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In the quiet of the night he reflects on his past Wonders to himself alone, how long, will this memory last? He wonders at this very hour,... [read more] |
 ADHD Everything I see I want to be. Everything I touch I want to taste. My world is a big, bright, beautiful place. My mind twists like a p... [read more] |
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So my age begins to mocks me, like little gremlins prancing, playfully delighted at my expense. Softly aching muscles whisper small complain... [read more] |
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Bad Reaction Medicated, addlepated, drifting in and out of time, spider thoughts begin weaving an unweilding pattern upon my fevered brain... [read more] |