Jjhakimoto
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Fruitful mind ; Fatuous tongue.A Poem by JjhakimotoI hated betting gamesBut decided to play one.I forgot about the sutureI had carefully sown.Snapping at Summer in late JuneA dark horse of my own.What .. |
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Tightly-Knit RibbonA Poem by JjhakimotoTightly-Knit Ribbon.My time’s parentsHave all died.I’ll still cement the ribbonWe once had tied.We always sang some merry songs,That maybe.. |
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Tug of War.A Poem by JjhakimotoI'm the rope In the tug of war. God on one side No one or satan, on the other. A melancholy walk Is where I'm off to, Does everything have a stimul.. |
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Dirty manA Poem by JjhakimotoI rest my back against the rubber wall.What does it matter?I'm already a dirty man.It's almost unfair on my clothes. |
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When I cry.A Poem by JjhakimotoI forgot how to cry. But I remembered. When I forgot how to love. |
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Spilt red milk.A Poem by JjhakimotoI can already Hear My unborn Children Crying And as they grow older Their Crying Becomes Louder And Deeper Drawing their bedroom curtains No dog To.. |
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Just another brick.A Poem by Jjhakimotomaybe i'm just another brick in a wall of an abandoned house with blue wallpaper and a black curtain drawn on me. |
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Leap of faith.A Poem by JjhakimotoI'm standing here, in this dark aviary. some people are here, drinking some looking at their eyelids some looking downwards. There were a few looking.. |
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The bus driver.A Poem by JjhakimotoThe bus driver That goes by the name of Harry Fedup said The bus is full. To the woman with the pushchair And a heaven's grace inside, Trying to get .. |
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The black coinA Poem by JjhakimotoPraise, praise The lion was right The white coin we have It'll shine so bright. Isn't this black? But the swarm of sheep came and said It's white, G.. |
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