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I kiss your mouth, now come and find me-Thenot so littlegirl inside me.The beast that's dwelling, She's got a hunger.A thirst for passion, love and ..
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My chest, it burns, with longing ache,
I don't know how much more I can take,
The pills still tend tokeep me awake,
And they don'tkeep me from miss..
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Need I say more?
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This is my first free-form poem. The first one in which I don't rhyme or anything. I'm pretty proud of it, honestly. :)
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A flick ofyour wrist
A turn of the dial,
A kiss on the lips,
It's been quite a while.
Your hand in mine,
Head on chest,
You make me forget
Abou..
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"love is an excuse to hope and endure"
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blech. Heartbreak is a terrible terrible thing
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I have a thing for prostitutes. I AM NOT ONE. Note: this is not about me. Lol. Buttttt, I do see them, everyday. And it kills me watching them ride th..
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Boy problems... need i say more?
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when I die, I want to be rencarnated into the earth, a part of the plants and everything else that makes our world beautiful
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