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I'm losing my touch!I knocked three times.You didn't answer.I huffed and puffedand blew your house down.You weren't there!Later, I realisedI had the w..
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The mark of man lies on the forest floor.Dreams of love fallin golds and reds,to the forest floor dead,while tears of longing collect in lake d..
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I asked for sugar!
Madam,
on your kettle boiling,
coldly you poured
a cup of anger, hot.
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Did time break through my seal?
Time broke my seal
opening my letter,
I was concealed.
Now I find myself
down to the letter
opened, dead,
w..
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Clouded.
Light never shined
through your shadows,
you were just too dark,
clouded,absorbed.
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It's just a blemish.
The stain unremoveable
was a blot
in your life
on my marking.
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Chronologically speaking....Chronologically speaking your love over stepped your mark.
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Playing Doctors and Nurses.My voyeuristic tendenciestravelled up and down,covering your body,having an eye for detail,I hoped you enjoyedthe experienc..
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Lock it in Mr Sulu, fate lies ahead.I know our paths will cross,we were made for this collision, fate.You just don't know it yet!But the update sugges..
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I was told repeatedly." Repeat after me!"I was told,I was a bad, bad, Bad,wicked, Wicked Boy!But I like you!From a girl that had no clothes on.She sai..
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