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Okay, this absolutely makes NO sense, but that's the fun of poetry. :)

[ HER] feet made contact In an unconventional movement Brushed across the floor that smelt of Pine Sol. With no intent Of accuracy [ her ] ..

The clocks keep ticking Day after day So much time wasted So much time delayed Another moment of apprehension Another moment doubting Anoth..

T I M E This mystery we cannot define We masquerade with numbers; Colons; Arms; And seconds But in reality We haven’t a clue With..

My hand Is a very strange thing? A field of energy With a milky white surface Dotted with freckles, Scabs, Dry skin. Five stubby bones pro..

Uncap your pen Sharpen the pencils Open your mind Unless you prefer life to be stenciled Brainstorm your hopes Draft out your dreams Start w..

Words flow onto paper A chain of thoughts unbroken Millions of amazing ideas emerge Billions more left unspoken Unwanted words cast aside like..

Sometimes I wonder If there’s more to life More sound than the thunder More bliss to be had Than just “husband and wife” Mo..

all she wanted for Christmas all she wanted for Christmas all she wanted for Christmas was for somebody to care. she didn't want porcelain dol..

Forever dedicated to Katya. <3 Love ya.