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 Today was not unlike the rest a five walled room and window plasteredwalls painted yellow bed and bedspread coloured green. I wish these wal... [read more] |
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I look out my window and see nothing but black no stars in this city no moon from this square. But the breeze does come steady and carries... [read more] |
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I have a blue baseball cap that doesn't belong to me a replacement for the necklace he wouldn't give. It's old and ratty unclean and covered... [read more] |
 dont you think its weird that one single poem can bring tears memorys hapiness sadness regret. one single poem. or even just a s... [read more] |
 How do we cope when the clapping goes to a whisper? I gave them my all, now I am left all alone They were carried by my presence, every brot... [read more] |
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(to Burton Mack) [after Luke 10:1] "He sent us out ahead of Him; and we--- "to make improvement on flawed memory--- "set... [read more] |
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Outside the rich man's gate, he made no fuss. We know him as our Brother, Lazarus. The rich man screams eternally in hell. But his name?---n... [read more] |
 sometimes i just cant comprehend things about people they will look at you in disgust as if they are so much better then you what... [read more] |
 Why aren't you here with me? When I need you most of all, I need you close, The feelings just too strong, I need you here... Cause deep insi... [read more] |
 Subliminal minds, stray cats with hats indulged with dogs. They find themselves execrated by law, becoming a flaw. Thoughts' are a c... [read more] |
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The lord of darkness, the prince am I. Virgins' for the feast, unleash the beast. Four horsemen on their saddle, ready for battle!! Demons... [read more] |
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When a women is spiritually weaken, Their easy to brake. Some collapse and Take away what is not theirs'. LIFE...... Abortion is a fucken d... [read more] |
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Again, here I go again! And everytime nothing more is gained. Candy moves in every direction, Try to stay within the lines. My speed is fas... [read more] |
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A prayer to my lord, who's punishment slices Through like a double-bladed sword. Careers' are fumbled along, feelings' hurt. All because we... [read more] |
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For all I know I may be dead. An addiction to the night, past me the light. Crystal clear sensation. Countless nights, restless days', Wit... [read more] |