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 Christ! this fire is never to end a promise i made to my country has begun to play tricks on my soul unaware of the fate in which my body la... [read more] |
 Remnants The remnants of our midnight truss linger as memories. Your essence remains to color my day. Recollections, place a smile about... [read more] |
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Forsythia Cadmium yellow blossoms surround my young realm as tall as my childhood eyes could see. their sweet fragrance perfuming my litt... [read more] |
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Who Who highlighted the colors of the autumn landscape? Who designates the assignment to begin? Is it the chilly evening breeze? Or the... [read more] |
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a lasting evolution still throbbing in this heart of mine a gin and tonic translution for the love i'll never find a dream is just a fairy t... [read more] |
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Baby His soft chocolate eyes gaze at the colors. Silently, he watches the speeding metal fly by. His interest piques. He steps from the... [read more] |
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Autumn Crimson, olive, cadmium Will soon color our landscape As summer slips slowly into fall. The lakes will mirror the image. As t... [read more] |
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Settled, then a hand from above pulls a rug out from under me standing tall, but soon i'll fall folks, theres nothing here to see crying sha... [read more] |
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EMBRACE Your scent fills my mind, as you close the distance between us. In your warm embrace, I feel safe. Oh the wondrous strength fr... [read more] |
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on a porch, rocking chair and a glass of tea blended perfectly with southern hospitality and tennessee bourbon the potion is bound to bring... [read more] |
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True Love I never knew what true love was, Till I met you. You are truly unselfish In your own needs. You sought only my comfort and p... [read more] |
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where did the jukebox go? now that the forefathers have taken their usual seats at thier usual Speak-easy the waiter passed around the hand-... [read more] |
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Smile at me Noticec me This is all i ask Just please look at me Notice me This is all i want Just please hear me Notice me This is all i ne... [read more] |
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i stumbled out the door in my sunday best a free heart in my brighter days but just a homeless soul in many eyes things, you see they rise b... [read more] |
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there you were with a rosery held tight in your grip i was a careless gentleman who needed another sip you lost your way on the street of g... [read more] |