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Wisteria walls,
Wisteria woe,
Blossom falls;
And roses snow,
In blackened halls,
Fresh tears aglow,
When freedom calls,
My heart..
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I wanted to be a dancer once.Do you recall?Slim and shyI’d twirlBarefoot.You’d watch,Black eyed;A fool I’d look.Do you recall?You gi..
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His words a caress
Upon her neck,
She did not turn �"
A beautiful mess,
Never to learn, but
Quick to forget.
How many ..
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I held myself back;
Not you.
The beauty in black;
Never you.
Already let go,
Never look back.
You told me so…
Cue..
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It’s
a month until my death day.
Will
you buy me flowers
This
time?
Instead
of betrayal.
Instead
of a phone call,
That
took..
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We shared a home,Once, too long ago.We shared linesAnd goodbyes.We share blood.I owe you my life;And yetWe cannot shareWords...Words;My only saviour,M..
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Nobody knew her name,
Just that she danced
At the Queen of Hearts.
Moved for restless men,
Women, husbands and liars.
Some in ties,
..
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Lines upon windows,
Or are they bars?
I cannot tell…
Lines on pages
But no words.
Lines around eyes,
Although I feel no e..
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She wore black;They all did.Lace and tightsAnd eyes and tears,All for him.He wore nothing,Just regret and bonesEncased in pine;And soon, flame.The wor..
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A glimpseAt the corner;A swishOf gold.A green eyed,Black eyed,Dead eyed soul...It is me.Running;AlwaysRunning,Toward the sea,Away from those eyesThat ..
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