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The moon, she sung a symphony, a lullaby as stars twinkled their approval. Bursting, shining, painting a heavenly night. While the waves dance, gl..
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In my youth I followed many, on uncertain shadow feet. They were painters of imagination and magic, fuelled by ancestry and other things. They tau..
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he sat, giddy and nervousin a small roompainted duck egg bluehis knee bouncingdriving her nutsshe can't have beenmore than 21, maybe...but she emanate..
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my island love
a strong proud
chest, sturdy
and steadfast
greet your arms
with smiling eyes
that long to rest
again in your
warm ..
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In the darkness
stumbling steps
on shadow feet
Merlot distractions
whispers sweetly
taking me away
I am changing
less & less asleep
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I've been staring at the sky
Stars lazily passing time
Deciphering secrets of the night
There are few things I know for sure
My love you a..
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Summer sun sinking
Sleepy and low
We are waking
Beneath this moonlight
Fire & emotion
We are life in motion
Time is an ocean tonight ..
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Tonight I have taken all that I was and strangled him, olive to pale lily white. I have choked him with these, my hands, these refined things as he ..
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my soul cried
such a sweet thing
like lambs
to slaughter.
you command
the killing floor
your tongue cutting
me down to size
while..
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