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Bleeding Love
You love me, I know you do, Broke your trust I did, not only that, I also broke you too, Red flags you turned green, Just wanting to b..
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Memories flutter, Like butterfly night's,
As sorrow ascends, The sun sets nigh,
Moon shines bright, In mid-light Autumn,
Love runs so deep, Reaches..
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Swooned to the music of the churning sea,
Singing your song of beauty and Dread,
Splashing, wavy always here and there,
Spewing spray in the salty..
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With the small flicker of a meager flame, of these burning foot-candles,
Shadows dancing on these old walls, like a panicked masquerade I can't han..
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To most a poem is just a poem, simple words to rhyme,
For us it's more than that, its our way of life, we struggle, we falter, we write about our str..
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Walking together through a valley of gold,
Gold and Fair as the Angels hair,
Hair that reflects the holy light,
Light that embodies comforting site..
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La Courtisane, swaying eloquently to and fro
Swaying, dancing becoming enamored with the stary night sky. Buoyant attitude with the blithesome masque..
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Read Part 1. First.
With the smell of burning redwood, filling the cabin air
The orange flickering flames dancing, off of her hair
With an arm ..
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An old wooden house sat on top of a hill
Surrounded by dead wood and a rickety ol'e Mill
Smoke steadily billowing out, of an old wood stack
With th..
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My confessed undying love for thee. Grows more abundant with every passing day. Thou beauty of cosmic singularity, augmented by solar flares and super..
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