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If
a lie saved a life
then
was it right?
If
killing a little girl
will
save the world
will
you say
I
might?
If
this l..
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A
worn out shoe, years of labor given,
a
hole in its sole driven.
Now
discarded, it lies in the trash,
a
twisted tongue a broken lash.
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The
sky's dying embers hail the immanence of night's hushed, soft, cold
kiss,
chilling
life's lust; leaving misty, gray, crumbling ashes of..
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“You
can have any color you want as long as it's black”
Would
you choose to die by firing squad or rather be hung?
Nauseo..
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A
mist of zest from a lemon pressed
now
squeezed all juice released
a
peel that has lost its zeal
what's
least now fleeced
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A
white crow on black snow, what eyes don't know
masking
smile's, disguise a hungry child's eyes
A
rose without a thorn, seeing praise with..
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When
is it a lie?
Is
it something that is said?
or
what is not said?
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dragonfly
hovers
darts,
glides, pirouettes, dances
master
of the sky
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I
live inside your shell
sheltered
and safe from all outside
your
veins once sent life from the soil's deep well
to
emerald green, ..
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As
my body is eroded by the waves of time
and
I fight the battle against hordes innumerable
I
rest a while, in memory of those sublime
h..
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