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It wasn't suppose to be like this!As the wood borers bored holesinto society's fabric of morality.The reigns started looseningon society's hold on dep..
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Through colours I saw...When she wore black,I was absorbedin her shadows,deep, exploring.Wearing redI was excitedhoping for more...Choosing whitebeing..
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Welcome!Everytime three words were heard: " I love you!" her door opened further. Finally he was in. However, that was because... bein..
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I did her maths!When her addwas subtracted.I felt nolove at all,divided.
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Now I know why!Heaven helps thosewho help themselves.Now I know whymy glass is emptyFor the love of wine.
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And the music played.As the love of lifeplayed out on strings,death....played out on piano,low key.As the trumpet soundsbrought new life,the processio..
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The misconception.On completing her daily chores;cooking, cleaning, washing, ironing,picking up the kids from school.All she had on her mindwas to und..
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Where to? Nowhere!As the tarzan thoughtswung on a spider's threadoutside my windowgoing nowherein particular,drifting.Cascading thoughtstravelling dow..
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When a trickle became a torrent.While the makings of poetrylay in piles of scribbles.The mechanic, called...could not fix any verse;words spread liken..
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Scared from birth.When the push came to shove I was unprepared. Unannounced, I became scared, the world was too big. Even now.
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