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Contrary
Wicked
the wind that blew through the window of dreams.
A
serpent,
it
seems,
of
gallantry and spayed of a game of ca..
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Indulgence
I’ve
never been impressed by her artificial lure,
her impeccable
taste for the false bravado.
She
has become..
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A gift...for a friend and loved one who suffers.....
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Momentum
In the
room…..
A
room.
A room
full of stale papers,
And musty
smells of echoed time…
Tattered
r..
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Love Should……
Love should warrant a
heart’s arrest.
It should fade the
dawning night,
rain a filling pool,
a..
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Visionary
We don’t share our dreams
anymore…….
I
cannot find the origin,
that
wretched termination of the..
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Silhouette
Upon golden wing
she took flight.
And he watched in silence
as she flew by.
Her moves…
lofty,
steady,
li..
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Violet
My heart froze,
stolen cold in the dead space,
lingering between twilight………………&hell..
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I was observing all the texting and whatnot that goes on in the work place one day. I was bored. :)
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This, another result from a spontaneous writing assignment. A memory from my graduation....a LONG time ago. :)
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