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Excrusiatingweight,
won't determine my fate.
No furtherwill I carry,
these things that I hate.
To be rid of the pain,
and the powerful drain.
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Like a sharp and sudden breeze,
I'll make you chatter at the knees.
The lily pads are hoppin',
While the frogs do all the bobbin'.
I can sha..
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When my writings fade,
and my thoughts are visual.
May you then understand who I am.
What I cannot depict,
you interpret clearly from my soul...
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A match lights.
A forest grove ignites.
The animals scurry.
The world spins around me in a frantic hurry.
You vanished from behind your cape..
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Inspired by the following excerpt from the novel, Hope For The Flowers:
"How does one become a butterfly?"
... "You must want to fly so much you a..
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Just as sound waves require an ear drum to absorb into and reflect upon in order to become sounds; we need one another in order todevelop intoour true..
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From the womb we were ejected, Different times, same place.On me, your image is reflected,Wrong sex, right face.My soul, your spirit has infected.Grat..
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Where have you gone?Searching frantic, no result.A fragmented memory.Brief explosion in my universe.Glowing traces in my darkness. A vast emptiness in..
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Thoughts are left unsaid.
Words still exist,
Now reside in my head.
Entrapped they wait inactive.
Alone in the hollow,
Undesired resistance hol..
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With awitty conversation,And a quick abbreviation,Your true feelings are not rendered,Though the timing is not tender.I could wait for you to show me,..
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