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Makeup, nice hair, pretty eyes;Show offs, ball rooms, just a lie.Look over there, take your time.I just think they're living high."They're so fine! Th..
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To whoever it may concern,to all of you who let me burnand looked at me with laughing eyesas my smoke rose to the skies,It's been a while since you le..
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What do you think? I'm trying to get back into my groove.
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Looking but not seeing-
Listening but not hearing-
Knowing but not believing-
Touching but not feeling.
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For those nights.
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Sentences are nothing more than words in line,marching like soldiers over pages into time.Words are nothing more than letters in a row,no spaces betwe..
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This is just a little something that talks about people in general through the life of a murderer. Little forced at parts but tell me what you think.
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When I was but a little totAnd lived upon a little cotI raced along with a little trotAnd though it was a little hotIt seemed that I could find the sp..
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This is just a little something i threw together to thank my friends for helping me get started. You know who you are compadres :)
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I'm not a poet, an author, or that great;but i know what it feels like when you take the bait;you fall for someone and they fall right back;and then m..
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