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The unspoken word
Disagreeable decree, fluctuating
Between realms of understanding
And difficulty. The Word unspoken
Festers beautifully alo..
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Oh if only, oh if only, the cry in the night.
Beneath earnest skies, Oh if only, oh if only,
She knew of his passion, his terrible cries,
And cou..
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for my friend, sent to jail.
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An Autumn Memory
I know that spot, I think it well,
That mythic spot, unknown by name.
Yet from memory, strange as hell,
I can recall but one ..
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trying to take my poetry in a new direction
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Sorrow
Every breath is but a pain,
I had not known the curse of love,
That now burns ardent within my breast,
Could yield such grief upon my s..
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Dreaming
Oh, what a ghastly curse is love, unwanted,
That I, in my darkest moments, choose to mix
Memory with crude unconscious ramblings,
Ram..
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Through all the darkness of my heart I search
For that which in time now spent
Would have cheered my broken soul
And made me want to live again..
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a funny little tale of the most evil 13 children the world has ever seen
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THE GROVE:
Where the blue flower grows
I am not an old man, far from it in fact, but I have seen things in my short life that would make a twice o..
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