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I heard the grandfather clock ring of bird chimes
and I am in 1961;
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Momma, what was it like when Daddy came home
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Staring past that mask we wear
Dreaming to rip the vinyl from skin
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a poet translates what's inner
inscribes then on a page
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He who dare turns love into hate,
Love could only turn into hate?
by slicedman
46 lines, 9 comments,
2 days ago. In Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Hope, Humor, Love, Pain, Sad, Society
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A guy mumble to himself,
Going through the hot & cold,
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Come into my heart
let us take a walk
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erased sun-flower - they eliminate weeds
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Peeking at pages printed on pixel and written with lyte,
searching the planet for any type of love that my have landed in the midst of th
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by Rune Morose
69 lines,
2 days ago. In Contemporary, Dark, Fantasy, Life, Nature, Other, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird
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by Xy broken heart xy
30 lines, 3 comments,
2 days ago. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life
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brimful bird table
in window
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Deep water's cascading by... Determined ,swimming ahead...Faster , with brilliant force ... coming up for air...Even angel fish have got to fly ... ' Don't give up' somewhere I read...Swimming lost , get back on course ...Do
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Lost in the night Illuminate in starlight
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Amidst the turmoil of soulful worry
and markets of wall street greed.
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In a plethora of vibrant energies,
Psychedelic visions of immortal obscurity,
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Rise….rise tenderly
a-rise thy spirit of passion and humble might.
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An author's mind is like chocolate
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Like the Myth of Sisyphus I live every day just like the one that passed
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Everyone seems giddy Everyone smiles
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I drift back in time, to how I used to meet these kind
of poetic lovers. I’d find them in old, dusty pages ...
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summer often burns the mind
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Remembering the victims of 9/11...
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