Lee W. Deason
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Take it easy.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonRepair the lacerations on my fingers. Cut cause I'm tryin to hold on. To more than cheap dreams and fantasies, but vendettas don't die. When we slee.. |
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My architecture for heaven, for you.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonI say to myself, look at the mess you've made. All just because there is a fear of resembling. The man I know and once had to listen to. Because he.. |
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We shouldn\'t play with scissors together.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonAssistant please give me a life to shove into motion, like it not. I won't take it anywhere, I won't give it anything. I'll look up and admire the r.. |
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An Apogeic Infliction.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonCut scene to a dark doorway in the bedroom. Where I stand with my hands on my head. Cause I'm fine and I don't need this s**t, this tick. In my nec.. |
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Search and Rescue.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonDon't let it come off the wrong the wrong way when you read this. This is not a confession of how cheap a man is or anything like that. It's a confess.. |
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I\'m sorry I broke your smile.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonO no let it go. You could of kept your big mouth shut. From f****n up with talking about whats already over. So just be a push over and let it stem,.. |
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Love me.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonExcuse me beautiful but can't you see the grass is growin. And we're not getting any younger. Just please let me walk. Around the world cause I just.. |
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Punctuality\'s a b***h.A Poem by Lee W. DeasonThank God for the good time. It was nice to relax for once. Like the ice can't melt off now. In the face of bad timing. Like it's a setup. He s.. |
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Cause theres a hole in my side, with rotton wood a..A Poem by Lee W. DeasonIn a long time spent with eyes open. Discovery came with an old question. One the moon will lay over time and time. It's not out of date, or too lat.. |
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Shed the optimismA Poem by Lee W. DeasonI couldn't ask for more of a perfect way. To say say I am cutting my self off. From putting my first up to fight. For a breath, light or silence wi.. |
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