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and nowA Poem by pauland nowthat I have somebody to listenI have nothing left to saytoo many yearsalonein the holethat now sunshinehurtsand a look from youmelts melike the.. |
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substitute museA Poem by paulstill waiting |
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The morning lightA Poem by pauldreams like sunshinecome to visit in the nightlike strange moviesin my sleepas shy asmy musein the morning light |
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amazing all the loveA Poem by paulwritten by a substitute muse, still waiting for the real muse to return |
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this penA Poem by paulthis penlike a swordcutting throughthe dead yearsand all the possible word choiceswriting awaythe madness in dark cloudsall the rough neighborhoodshal.. |
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waiting to dieA Poem by paulalone againwiththe musenot writing waitingfor wordslike a puddlefor more rainlike a yogifor his next breathlike the bored skyfor cloudslike me, an old.. |
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writing like gamblingA Poem by paulflowers like junkiesfor sunlightthe waves for a tasteof the sandpeople for loveand the birds fly carefreeonly thinking of eating.the sun doesn t need .. |
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like a brilliant poem, for the garbage can.A Poem by paulI run away from heavenhell is justalways thereso easy to falland swim its murky watersand the devils wait so patientlyknowing sooner or latermy money .. |
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these poemsA Poem by paulthese poemswrite themselvesand I just sit backwondering whythey ve chose my handsto copy them |
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