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Ok, this is not an upbeat poem about fairies, it is dark and cruel....reader beware
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Life's not fair, my child says.No it's not, I repliedWhy fall in love?Your heart could be broken, this is true.Yet, have you ever fallen in love? Have..
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One beautiful sunny day,In my garden I walked.Delighting in all the aroma's,myred roses happily sent.
Deciding to cut the beauties,to put them in a..
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Sometimes I wonder, when I can not think, which is the waking world, which is the dream.
How can I tell the difference, other than sleep, how do IREA..
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My heart is blowing in the wind
My pain is in the rush of the gust
My fear is in the broken branches of the mighty oak
My determination in the deep..
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I absolutely love Kat Von D's work...just a little something I wrote about it.
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Who are these people who hate meFor the color of my skinOr the way I thinkEven some for how much money I make
They are obedient servants of"God""Bu..
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something I wrote years ago
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heavenly sleep out ofreach
mind is playing outloud
thoughts of yesterday
pleasures of now
hopes of tomorrow
twisting, bending, performin..
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A glimpse of me...maybe?
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