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clueless

  • what if

    what if all there is, is me? what if i am all i see? what if all my hearts desires turn out to be a bunch of liars? tell me ...

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  • the past

    My grandpa told me of long ago When people traveled in cars When the world was thought To have the only life (But now we know of Mars) I wondered ...

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  • rain

    Drip,drop, on my skin Tingly coolness spreading within A day in the rain is the day I like best It gives me a breath, a forgiving rest It splashes, it ...

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  • ocean swells

    The calm gentle swells of the evening Turn into towering giants with moon crested edges Then roar into a foaming crash of anger Which bubble out to a clear looking-glass ...

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  • evening star

    An evening star glistening bright. The sunset fades to blackest night. Flowers close their delicate petals, Capturing all the beauty inside. What has been is no more, Whats to come ...

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  • storm

    My face pressed up against the glass The branches striking the window I caught a glimpse of lightning at last And whispered a sigh of content My head was whirling ...

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  • lost in death

    Waiting by your bed-side Waiting for a sign I can't believe what's happened With the hands of time Tears are streaming silently Uncontrollable and free As I pray for your ...

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  • Unobserved

    Unobserved I cower in the corner, unobserved. Just a figment of your imagination, Until you bring me to life In your reminiscing mind. Singing like a lark, As in the ...

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  • Eagle's View

    Eagle's View I look down, eagle's view. Cotton balls, white as chalk Solid as anything. Can't see through them, hard as I try. Everything minuscule as if It had no ...

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  • The Slaver

    The Slaver Back and forth. Back and forth. Endless queasiness, Pitching my stomach Like a can full of rotten Mush. Women moaning Their pitiful cries. Of pain, of gut-wrenching Hurt ...

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  • Broken Glass

    Shards of shattered, empty memories My vacant soul Forever a sharp pain, To all who tread on it. Trickling over broken glass, Bringing the life-renewing rain Soothing coolness Washing over ...

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  • My Canyon

    This is the story of a person with a canyon made inside themselves, and they are struggling on whether they should cross the canyon or continue to shut out their ...

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The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.
— Walter Benjamin