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Being
proud of something is nothing to be proud of
Not what
you carry, what trophies you win or who you love
For you
have less of a blimp in th..
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Getting up
in the dark, in the cold of the night
Shadows
lengthen to the dim computer light
I'm
sitting typing my heart away on the keys
Because..
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Huey
my inspiration, you sing in time
The
bass riff in your songs, like a chime
Saxophone
putting the savvy in crime
And
your music, oh your ..
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Waiting for AutumnAutumn in the South isn't here just yetBut she and I have made this little betIf I live my time through the SpringAnd the heat Summe..
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Genseric the Vandal is not a very common topic among great leaders and men of the Middle Ages. His story however is legendary, despite being very viol..
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A poem I wrote about the geckos that seem to own the house - the tick part of the poem is the noise they make...
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Reality so GrimI can't descibe the things that I'm feelingAs my life falls apart like orange peelingsNothing seems to be looking up in this madnessBli..
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Sounds of the NightThe sounds of the nightThe critters of the darkThe hoot of an owlThe dog that barksScream of the batsScreech of the bandicootDrill ..
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Writing BlockI cannot think of the words to describe the block I faceIt feels like the concussion of a brutal knock of a maceAll I want is the words t..
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HAIKUwater, sink, echotap tap, drip drip, hot and coldhydration calm cool(7 - 5 - 7)cove crystal wind sandblue clear relaxationalsilent sea fresh sun(..
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