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 Death! ever lurking around the corner waiting for you to slip up ever taunting you with plesure just to take down your guard I wonder, am I... [read more] |
 You left me in a trance You were so real to me I forgot about your arrogance My heart and soul poured into you molded into your skin yearni... [read more] |
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I: Slave Girl Two days Two more days and I'll die in Rome I'm too sick to sell, yet they bring me along I'm too sick to rape, yet they... [read more] |
 PURE WHITE SNOWFLAKE Pure and perfect polarbear hued snowflakes .. fall to dirt filled Mother Earth.. and in the process are warmed into flo... [read more] |
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The melody of his pecking is a counterpoint to the wind .. as he creates not skyscrapers vulnerable but the holy of holies.. emptiness... ..... [read more] |
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He supported sending poor boys off to war and the killing of mourning doves.. and of bears He revved up the volts of electric chair .. and t... [read more] |
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Little puppy of Angel Bear chasing a butterfly brightwinged His hat: floating dandelion fluff spilling away as he canters through the green... [read more] |
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As she looked down on her little baby who had no toes and no fingers, tears fell softly down her cheeks as soundless as snow on a quiet nigh... [read more] |
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Is it not odd ... [read more] |
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JUPITER SEES A STAR The blazing sun is not orange at dusk save through the eyes of our earth dust. nor does sun move in the vast ocean .... [read more] |
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It rained all the days of a fellow man's life a six barrel wedding,no pictures in light and the day that he died the sun did arise to chase... [read more] |
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the only gift she had was a needle and a spoon a translucent light guaranteeing her end was soon a poetic heart quit beating today a mouth f... [read more] |
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He went away without a message goodbye everyone thought him dead or worse this rebel soul who had no care a blessing to this world as much... [read more] |
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So we stood torn between pascifism and our trend of violence knuckles pail as death herself minds racing with ideas but at the same time bla... [read more] |
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If the whiskey calls my name for the last and final time If I am to gamble away all that i claim as mine If I walk away from loved ones and... [read more] |