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Down with the sinners, down with the saints,
the Lord has learned from his mistakes.
Fire purged and shadows cast,
no one spared even at the last.
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Crushed caravan of contention,
brings bestial baggage.
Deign to destroy destiny,
shattered shallow shellackings.
Brings boisterous bellicose b..
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Two jays sat, sweetly conversed,
their story here is not rehearsed.
Winter chill, bitter cold,
shall not prevent what unfolds.
It’s no..
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We cannot change the river,
it flows where we must follow.
To fight the current simply leads,
down paths of pain and agony.
Taking sand in your ha..
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I have been inspired lately to do fairy tale retellings. Here is an attempt at Sleeping Beauty.
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I reflect upon this quiet day,
and as the willow gently sways.
I'd like to think it weeps for me,
it's fronds engaged in melody.
Then I know it do..
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You put me away,
a child's plaything.
Never leaving you,
only remained unseen.
I showed you another world,
you'd rather not have been.
You turne..
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When you wounded me, I embraced you.
When it all fell apart, I held us together.
Never a child.
There was no youth, only responsibility.
While you..
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Together today we found in the fray.
Craze in the cleft, now left bereft.
Torn asunder, ideas that thundered.
Fired minds, thoughts entwined.
It w..
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Together today we found in the fray.
Craze in the cleft, now left bereft.
Torn asunder, ideas that thundered.
Fired minds, thoughts entwined.
It w..
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