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Confession and ApologyA Poem by ashleydawnI won’t let go.And you can’t make me.Stubborn until my fateful day; I’ll die saying yes.Dirt flung overhead,covering the cold hands .. |
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The Ebb and Flow of My AddictionA Poem by ashleydawnThe band leads us in with a few introduction songs:A warm up they call itReuniting calloused fingers with familiar stringsSmoothing down the ivory can.. |
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Blameless and PerfectA Poem by ashleydawnI honestly wish and yearn and begto see myself like You see meAs blameless and perfectSomeone You would never turn awaySomeone You love with andintens.. |
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Put-Putt-PuttyA Poem by ashleydawnWe hear of those one-linersThe looks and gestures that a man can useto turn a girl into mere putty in their handsMold-ableto any game they wish to pla.. |
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Signed, The StaffA Poem by ashleydawnI set my lead herewithout an ideawithout a place to startMy mind scrambles to grasp a thoughtto exploreand mull overBut these daysI'll agree with myse.. |
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Stripping You of HumanA Poem by ashleydawnIf I were to take and place youin this small containerStripping you of your humanYour physical being, emotions and expressionsand only took your words.. |
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A Little More Than a Thank-YouA Poem by ashleydawnI couldn't muster up the wordsto tell you this in personOr even a slight nerveto deliver you a letterMaybe, in a few yearsI'll give this to youI'm not.. |
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Trying to Remember How to DealA Poem by ashleydawnIt's a bitter feelingto start at the beginningand already envision the endI know we still have a whileand staring at that bleak daywill make all these.. |
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Pieces to AssembleA Poem by ashleydawnTall. Charming. You make me laugh. A pig. Always on the go. Are you ever serious?Kind. Musical. You honestly care. Naive. Sheltered. Are you ever spon.. |
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Like They're Supposed ToA Poem by ashleydawnThis week.This one week.It was all I really asked forand it was supposed to bethe time of my lifeSo...Why do I feel like crying?Why do I want to lock .. |
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