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the days were beautiful and bright, joy was simple with bliss; dreams were abundant, with an occasional hope. so distant those days, out of sight and ..
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another poem that came out of listening to the sound of rain, this time around brought up some different kinds of emotions, wrote this around the end ..
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another poem that just came to me, I saw an image of a masquerade mask and this popped up
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I needed to vent recently, so I did; this poem is more or less a mesh of my feelings at the present time.
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Something new that came out of watching the rain fall and listening to some classical music. I was shocked I could still acquire inspiration. Enjoy.
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I got bored and plus I haven't written anything in a good while so this came to me randomly at night
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I felt rather down this day, ironic on 9/9/09 right? Well some old feelings crawled back that I tried to avoid for the past year now, and so I felt I ..
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Haven't posted a poem in a long while, thought something new might help...and get somethings off my mind
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I was really bored, and this came into mind somewhere somehow...
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shadowy illumination,broken glass,crimson splattered on wooden floors.empty windowsgaze toward the azure sky;a relunctant breezestrokes the room.broke..
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