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When the reaper Stabs his
by Uniquely-Scarred
22 lines,
right now. In Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Life, Pain, Nature, Society, Thoughts, Spiritual, Weird
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Entilted: The New Face of Reality
Hello everyone.
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Portal of the sky we beg you, do not cry.
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The force is all the same… electro-weak, nuclear, strong, gravity
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There is a martyr in my brain that moves around and makes me sane
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prophet of wisdom
man of compassion
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Why would God bless us if all that we do, is show up on Sundays and park in the pew?
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Angel of the darkened light, Till the end, you will fight,
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Sunmaid Raisins. The raisins of kings.
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Such a devious plan we concocted one day. Kind of mischievous in an ornery way.
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his whispers are an echo, stillborn on the edges of january snowflakes—
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You can't undo the past
and the harder you hide it
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night falls softly, its gentle caress
lingering within the air
by solitarytear
10 lines, 1 comment,
5 hours ago. In Life, Sad, Pain, Hope, Contest, Spiritual, Nature, Fantasy, Longing, Loss
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Life,
is like a physical manifestation
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For sunshinegirl - secret santa poem.
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I dug this one up from the grave 
"A service to perfection"
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(NOTE: While much of my poetry is personal and uses personal pronouns, there is enough truth in them to recommend them to readers. I least I hope that is so.)
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Woken again by the light of the sun
Reaching out to grab its shine
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The Reasons and Misconceptions of Christmas
Dates may be wrong and coincide with pagan festivals
But the symbol is irrefutable to the fai
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I struggle to break away But guilt rips my soul
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Protect You I will my sweet little Prince, from evils which threaten Your sacred small life,
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Gentle breeze blows hair from eye Women basking in summer sun.
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