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They say that the eyes are the window into the soul.If that's true, I desire to transform myself into a tiny particle of lightWill you look at me my l..
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This is something that I just ran with. I know I'm no poet, but I love thinking about deep emotions. Love is one of the most amazing feelings when it ..
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I miss her like the still ethereal night sky light that swallows my eyes,A glimmer and delicate lamp cradling my emotions through everlasting cries,..
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she always believed herself to be unworthy of being loved,until he came from behind and lifted her off her feet.Feeling weightless and her feet dirty ..
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He breathed his last breath of butterflies
into her lungs,
In the process awakening her from a long deep
slumber destitute of dreams or any light..
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When a rainbow is pulled out from hidingby the sun and the rain,Moments so precious air becomes thin,so hard to breathe without breath,like the moon, ..
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Running with short strides,The circles filled the air around the spaceFollowing closely keeping with my paceThe circles around me, created through mov..
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All I seeDriving in the dark with the lights out,I turn on the radio and hearing you there,you are the sound of vibrations, melodies, and song,feeling..
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The cabin in the cloudsIn awe I was staring up at the skylooking, staring, at the glaring object so highit was a cabin, nestled gentle in it's place i..
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how could you not tell me so?after all this time your absence I have regrettedhow could you fail to mention it? How?I stared at the vase, the resplend..
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