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I see a sparrow in the rain Around itself, wings fold but I sense its pain It doesn't show it's cold With it no gathering ..

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..

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.

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..

“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..

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

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..

When is it a lie? Is it something that is said? or what is not said?

dragonfly hovers darts, glides, pirouettes, dances master of the sky

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, ..