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 Never stops to amaze me All this kingdom of love Never closes the windows Always there is a light! Something is always brewing Like the sea... [read more] |
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THE WEARINESS OF LIFE HAS NO WILL, NEVER TO DENY THEIR PLEASURES IN THE FRESH AND SIMPLE MORNING LIGHT. LET THE WINDS AT DAWN THAT ARE BLOWI... [read more] |
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She is so beautiful And so foolish she is Too many risks indeed she did Her life now is really in deep trouble. She had refused to listen F... [read more] |
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As I see the time flying by me Embracing Iam all this new times No more bitterness shedding more tears Sad memories are just a past thing.... [read more] |
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Christmas is the time of the year To spread all this cheers and rejoice To heal a lot of our spiritual wounds To bring a lot of love in the... [read more] |
 Music notes take my back in time........ I am just a babe my birthday gift from my mom....... an item most would die for the first ablu... [read more] |
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What is true, What is false, I haven't made up my mind In which one you fall. You always say this, And sometimes you do that, We can't beli... [read more] |
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Just like a canvas Coloured my world, Let's share all the colors To brighten our days. I will get all the best colors Put only my finest br... [read more] |
 Pain Is it there to punish us, Or is is it there for us To learn the meaning of Pleasure? [read more] |
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Strong, silent, Loving. A radiant smile, A delightful joke, a beautiful poem. Strong, silent, Loving. A sheltering wing, A nurturing hear... [read more] |
 I'm lacking feeling Emotion for your loss Only because You seem to be missing Unable to decipher Between right and wrong Don't think you kn... [read more] |
 I think that the dream unleashed Came through in the form of little white flakes falling from heaven The wind breezed by Whipping over roo... [read more] |
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The winter came Landing gently on my paper The trees reached out like veins for the heavens On the this gloomy night The swings laid still... [read more] |
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Take Take me Again Sensual Slithering In Sick Sexual Pain [read more] |
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Maybe this poetry is not me. Maybe I can feel, But I can't commit. I can't pretend. The waters run deep, But I just get lost. Swimming in m... [read more] |