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Little Gypsy
And as the night grew old, her tiny feet tapped the earth, trudging
along; snake like patterns in the sand.
The soles of her f..
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A dreary autumns night,for which the moon hangs weary;by shift and pull, an oceans grasp,the sand gets pulled beneath me.What can I say, I dare not as..
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Life will rock you, oh baby it will.
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Just when you thought the replay button was cliche...
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I didn't intend to catch a blade and not sacrifice fingers,nor was it a decision to love without countermeasures, but,idiocy are standards, so don't r..
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For the Full Circle Haiku Contest
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Seeing Isn't always believing.
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Death to predetermined thoughts...
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A sneer and a cigar...
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Sitting, laying, overall just sprawled upon the hard wood;Not that I was confused but wasn't aware that the situation was dire.Yet, I couldn't fight m..
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