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The scissors final snip liberates me of the
locks over grown,
And creates a new silhouette around my face,
One that sat similar to a past o..
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In loving memory of my purple wearing aunt Lora
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This seems to make it easier
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She disgusts me,
She boils my blood,
She makes sick,
She makes me hate.
Her poisoned womb made you love her,
Made you believe she's the bes..
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Small, fragile, and bursting with colour,
Sweet Lily flower sits beneath storm clouds,
But only sees the sun,
Bowing to its beauty,
Dancing peta..
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The curtains are blue.The literary cognoscenti,Those obliged to animadvert the literal,Are nothing more than cantakerous,Fastidious, fools!Quite simpl..
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He stands upon his stage,
Guitar in hand.
With no introduction, he plays.
Fingers perform a double speed foxtrot,
Teasing notes with finesse.
B..
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Folded delicately in the corner of the room,
Limbs collapsed around each other,
Coordinated in the most triumphant defeat,
And holding the empty..
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Step one:
Exit the space craft from the nearest exit,
Leave any unimportant belongings behind,
Regardless of their worth,
And stand at l..
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Because right now they have
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