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 A deep purple iris.. some petals to soul infold .. some to world unfold.. and not til a day of awesome power did one see that half of the... [read more] |
 madness amongst us the snowball affect taking us downhill because society wants to invade and who's gonna be there at the bottom waiting no... [read more] |
 The rise and the fall of tasteless tears. The beginning and the end of wasteful fears. Bring forth or take back your useless crime. It's a b... [read more] |
 Traces of you are everywhere. On my skin, where you’ve touched me. On my lips, where you’ve kissed me. Traces of your scent on my pillow, wh... [read more] |
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A cycle of many changes, both good and bad. Don’t remember the bad times, but the fun times we had. ~ A child learns simple lessons, more co... [read more] |
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Baby, baby. Well you think you’re so damn hott. Baby, baby. Well, I think you’re not. Baby, baby. Look at all life really has. Baby, baby. O... [read more] |
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My heart is pounding. My temperature’s rising. My breath is getting short. I’m no thinking clearly, could it be I miss you dearly? Nah, I th... [read more] |
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I lie here on the floor, I don’t deserve much more. You’re what I’m living for, without you life’s a bore. ~ A soul can no longer soar, when... [read more] |
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Succulent taste in my mouth, a flavor so intense. My mind becomes jumbled, I don’t make any sense. ~ Bursting with flavor, like magic it’s t... [read more] |
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An angel is one, who is departed from this earth. Departed from life, and all people they once knew. But babies, babies are innocent humans,... [read more] |
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The withered man held the priest's hand like a rosary or a doorhandle to a great gate. His feverish hate had broken into a wordless world of... [read more] |
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If every morning was filled, with such radiant beauty, such wondrous hues, and sonorous chirping birds. If every morning was filled, with th... [read more] |
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My and my blankie have been through a lot, it goes wherever I go. Like with me outside to play on the swings, or even to play in the snow. ~... [read more] |
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I’ve got myself a piggy bank. It’s pink and doesn’t oink. It can’t fun or play in the mud, but I think you get the point. ~ It’s made of cer... [read more] |