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My
love,
My
once and only love,
How
much I wish I knew you before the rain,
While
this world is falling to the ground,
And
all I have is p..
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Men in the gym,
trying to get trim,
trying to live his dream.
When did he win?
Why work out your shin?
For a man that is so clearly
obscene...
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The strings all hang
in a line
sway back and forth
in perfect time.
Let me pull
upon those string.
I'll make the music
you just have to sin..
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A short story about bad choices and their consequences. Be warned the story includes themes of rape and violence.
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This is actually a song too!!! If you want to learn how to play it I have more musical information on my blog: http://williamcoad.wordpress.com/2014/0..
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When sky is black,
and sea is red,
when none look up,
for sun is dead.
When earth is scorched.
And life is waste.
When the few left run,
fl..
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A poem about things that cannot go together.
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Your antics,
I love your antics,
I love how you and I just
click.
I love the little things
you do,
The little games we play,
I love the lit..
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'Twas naught but dessertand sea of sand.Rolling wavesand yet dry land.Amidst-our girland her prize:the land she sought to seewith her own two eyes.She..
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A poem about what keeps me awake at night
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