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Sunlight, Sunlight,Come unto me and touch my skin.Your warmth is like a grace,Countering the ice in my veins.As a child you've created memories of run..
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I puff the smoke of a cigarette that burns like the time bestowed.Taking a last puff as it reaches it's end,I than step on the butt to assure myself t..
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Short, little poem describing the little things in life that we enjoy this time of year.
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what have you taken away?a shadow of betrayal as memories scream.once we were together in innocence,virginal and untainted,but your desire died.a sick..
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Why does the sun rise?
The lively shark quietly pulls me down under to a deep abyss.
Shanty shores aggravated by the upset core of endless waves.
N..
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Words wrap around my waste like a tight bind,Somehow they manage to mingle than rhyme.I can't figure out how they get there,I sit back amazed and cont..
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Her hypnotizing hazel eyes are like,
The sky at night with stars that shine so bright.
His stand was debonair and dangerous.
Her smile was so..
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Shorter poem I've written
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Driving out here on this old barren road,As I contemplate the love we once both bestowed.A deep breath of air exits my lungs,My heart feels penetrated..
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The Home In My Heart
The sun hits my face ,
I wake to a broken home in destruction.
It’s pitch black, still,
No emotion, no sound.
My fee..
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