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Written after a 30-second call to my dearest friend Robyn for the sole purpose of a sound effect to accompany a conversation on MSN about fainting goa..
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This was originally written because I was bored and had access to a plethora of those magnetic words on the fridge.
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Striped cupTendrils of smokeCeltic metalWooden tigerStars falling down- Feels like home.
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Often, I wake and search for you.My arms, feeling empty and barren,Long to feel your tender weight cradled in them.I miss your head nestled against my..
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On days like this,When the wind blows freeAnd the sky sines a warm blue,Making the vibrant life around meReadily apparentAnd the world seem green and ..
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Me, I amPeaceful,Loving,Mother,Daughter,Sister,Dreamer,Poet,Stargazer.Mostly, I hope.Life is my song,Yet unwritten
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Shadowed voices,Lamplight cannot illuminate,Lines on the wall,Pouring down.Sky blue,Sunset hues,Standing hereNext to youDark hair,Kissable lipsTaste o..
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Something in the cloudsGives me pause.A breath of wonderBrings strength.Solitude -Is this to be my fate?I look skyward,Hoping the starsChoose to answe..
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Written to my sister on the 4th anniversary of her death, 2-24-1992. I was 10.
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I am the darkness and the light;Suffer my wrath and receive my healing.I am the blood-drinker and the giver of life.I am conflict made to peace.I am n..
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