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I jumped on
the bandwagon
while they
were taking a break
playing nothing -
which has
become our song
Eating
Apple Jacks and fl..
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I stand at the window waiting,
slightly parted curtains
Watching the day go by
in the slowest possible way
Leaning against the gla..
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Inspired by a review Kayleigh left on one of my poems
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Standing on
the top stair
deep in
thought
Gazing down
upon the asphalt
stained and
cracked,
tire marks
criss-cross
and dead
l..
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There you are again
in that little black dress,
golden hair resting on your shoulders,
a smile like sunshine on a spring morning
You l..
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I walk along this quiet beach collecting sea shells -
it was something you loved to do
We would spend hours strolling the soft sand,
sear..
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Lace curtains dance
on ocean breezes,
cool upon our skin,
flickering flames
Candle lit
shadows on the wall,
two bodies,
one ..
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No tissues needed Ance
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Here it waits, my heart, snapshot moments,
falling hard into this photograph of your smile
Redemption follows desperate measures
in lace ..
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I wish I
was smart,
knew the
things that you wanted me too
Understood,
recognized,
could recite
words,
famous quotes,
theories, i..
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