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Every morning before I brave the day,
I used to plant myself in front of the dresser to tinker,
Until I looked better than you did,
Till my ven..
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It costs so little, a meal, a drinkA small thoughtful gift perhaps.You ring, I pick up, before we know it-In to the back seat of a taxi we collapse.&l..
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A dollop of honey drops in the bottom of a mug
Sticky, sweet and stiff
Translucent and golden, it rests.
In pours warm milk, first in droplets -
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He lives atop a hill where the floods cannot breach.
The hill wasn’t too steep; on foot, he could easily reach.
The manor is spacious to house..
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Dearest,
My head rests heavy on your grave stone
I planted it in my favourite part of the garden
Visiting you here fills me grief and melancholy
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Bound to the water, and sworn to the sea
Straying too far in to land was forbidden
Pain rippled in her heart and her body
Yet she no longer wished ..
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It is as thin as a sheet of paper,
Translucent, yet brimming with silvery light.
Pulses like a war drum call to arms,
Crackles..
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Dedicated to the muse who revived this bout of writing
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~~~~The lines on your faceAs
your lips curved to a smile
The glimmer
in your eyes
As you
thoughts turned guile
I had
a weakness for
...In
a..
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Is your Monday better than mine..?
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