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John's habits are building.He doesn't know what he is doing,Its all second natureHe's been trying to fight it.He feels disgusted in himselfSeated on t..
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when obstacles get bigthe fight seems even biggerdepression builds upour troubles a stacked building of legoyou feel useless and weaklike flying a kit..
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Ever been in a fix?Ideas knocking, but no sense of expression.Pen tapping and trying to writeFrustrations building so you end up grabbing a bite.Hopes..
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I can write about love.Express my deepest desires,Create illusions of a perfect harmony,Take your mind and senses to the garden of Eden,Grow a silver ..
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A little rain drop.In it, storms fighting for freedom.As it hit the ocean,The ripples explode,Storms are set free.In one frightful motion,Tsunamis rag..
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A poem on hard times and trial we face that seem hopeless and daunting and how trusting in the Lord and his plans for you helps one realise the benefi..
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The temptation to cross over boundaries she put upGrows at each glare.To venture into her mind,Her soul,Her heart,Her emotionsAnd to appreciate the pe..
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Needles piercing skin.Fluids invade blood streams.Organic herbs rolled in paper,Burnt and inhaled like incense.Sex a sport and lust the perpetrator.Lo..
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I love to see the stars sparkle.I could sit by the seaside at midnight and wonder.let my mind get lost while I ponder.The beauty of these constellatio..
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An interesting display at midnight.Energy trapped in globes and scattered across the land.The different colours are mesmerising.An arial view,breathta..
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