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Sadly, through adulthood,the only real friends,and work acquaintancesare those that are....imaginary ones.
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There must be two sides
to a blindside
for he had two eyes.
He felt the door
on passing
even though
it was open,
later he heard
the slam.
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As
I sat
next to
the window,
looking passed
my
reflection,
the glass
dirty,
the sounds
that fill
silence
brought
about
my
return.
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The harvesting. of thoughts
led to the cultivation of ideas
that springs to mind
before hibernating,
or all would be lost in the fall.
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There was no gain from the painas there was collectingthe splosh from a splashfrom tears dropping!A stutter in the fluttera bird's first jumpwas no mo..
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If winningwas everythingwe'd all be overthe finishing line!
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The problem with old ageunlike antiqueswe depreciate in valueas our beauty fades.
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To chase a crooked shadowyou had to run a crooked mile,and the first prize was givenif you had a crooked smile.It was all rather crookedcops and robbe..
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When the simplicity
travels along the lines
of complex symmetry,
there lies the mind
behind the words.
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Would a stitch in timebe the beginning of the story,or just saving the end?When the story has holes!
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