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Golden thread pulls tight,Reflecting the sunlight,My fingers mimicking scissors,Snip, snip, undone,I am free once more.
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I'm smiling at you!Baring my teeth to bear the hour; the day; the minute; the life!I'm smiling at you!It feels naturally unnatural after all these yea..
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How do you lose control?How do you let go of your soul?It's deeply tired,In love with the need to be inspired!How do I see through the tears of my pas..
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Within
my soul the fire burned,
October
came and fiercely yearned,
To
withdraw my passion and dark concern,Of
how life had grown and chose ..
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A Valentine's Day write for my love.
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What do you anticipate when you open your dresser drawer?
This baby is long, but fun!
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If October was a woman,I would kiss her autumnal lips.If October was a woman,I would hold her bountiful hips.If October was a woman,I would thread her..
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When Sister was a lion,
She carried me on her back.
When Sister was a lion,
She would pick up the slack.
When Sister was a lion,
I would snuggle ..
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When
Dad was a bear,
He
would roar in my ear.
When
Dad was a bear,
His
intentions were unclear.
When
Dad was a bear,
His
size was immense.
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When time is slow,And you're certain there was the call of a crow.The chime may bellow,But the sound moves low,Across the firelight field,Trembling th..
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