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A hard, fragile gem so rigid it can only shatter under stress
A shout and a whisper forever bound as one harsh illusion
Is reality
That place most ..
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We wanted change, so we cast a vote...
But the ballot box was stuffed as ravioli
Hanging shards and unfixable machines
Oh, but we're not like Engla..
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I thought if I stared at the picture long enough, I could see
I could see where your mind was, why your heart wasn't there
I stared for so long that..
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I thought I wanted to know who she was...
I thought it would help me to understand...
But I understand less now, it's true... oh love...
She's not ..
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A poem I started several months ago and just now finished.
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And alas the delusions fall
Truth-slickened rain pours forth
Wiping every trace of hope away
And thus ends a long and dreary day
As the hours ar..
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The challenge said only to use the phrase Sweet Marionette. So I did? This is what I came up with on a rainy afternoon.
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He slips further into my mind and soul
Effortlessly, smoothly, without force
And I accept though with resignations
Letting friendship take its cour..
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Yes, this is real. I saw the contest on the cafe... remembered writing this and how much emotion I put into it, how much emotion I felt... and let it ..
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Etcher move ions
I seem to have misplaced
Oh icemen strove
to sway my soul but we
Converse time, oh
always time well spent
Some overt niche
y..
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