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Natalie has been busy drawing pictures she entitled 'Moments of Boredom'. Gary wasn't bored with them though and decided to write a poem for each one.
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pray for mercy from evil that befalls
inside, escape - destiny is near
candles burn, flickering light
shadows lie in corners swamping space
c..
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come in dreams my demon one
sword in hand feel the cut
drawing words on a body, cries
not with pain, for that always remains
vindicated by you..
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Angelic angel robs a scythe of death
Flying through air, great dignity, so graceful
Wings flutter beautifully with love, peace
Content a great ..
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I am a crucified cross with arms of green leaves
perfect on each side these veins bubble with life
Growing to perfection in spiritual contemplat..
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a poem created by word association and we're guessing not many of you would use the same words.
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this is a mix of two poems by both of us, originally written seperately at completely different times
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Enter if you dare...
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Through tremours of life comes moonlight
Screaming, twisting, shining, terrorising, into the fear of the world
Disappear sweet sun for now is ..
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The smell of cheap whisky perfumed her lips as she placed them on his forehead. Jonathan waited silently trying to remember if anyone of his six yea..
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