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Footprints into the sea
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One for the kids - drug induced ramblings
A face against a screen of Pale glass, dotted with sweat. In a dream that's true But devoid of reality. The long, pale fingers that scrape Down my back Through ...
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It's all about me
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My lips are chapped! (don't do titles!)
Chapped lips Chalk dreams Tiny capsuals Are my relief If you know what I mean Pick a star Swallow that pill And fall to the floor Hide your heart Kill ...
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He will never love you.
No one. No one can be trusted. A hand to be held, a hand to be wasted. A mouth to be kissed, those lips will be gone. That boy you ...
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Ladida...titles are irrelevent!
And...deleted.
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To Innocent Eyes - I hate you
*clicks mouse* - deleted.
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written while all sad on the bus
All gone. Deleted.
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Written on the bus, while it was raining....
Deleted, gone, finished...nada.
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***
Deleted. No one, including moi, liked this anyway.
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none as yet
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Photographs, yet so much more.
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*Nothing*
...sometimes I do...I think I'm mad. Worrying that the sky may fall and the brilliant blue will shatter into millions of pieces...and the stars will draw blood as they wing ...
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*Untitled*
The eyes in the mirror stare back at her, The nose in the mirror is similar To yours. She touches her face You shiver, You see her face slowly wither. ...
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Marilyn
Ok, bear with me on this one ...I wrote it I while back when I did a project on Marilyn Monroe...It's very difficult to judge your own poems...I guess it's ...
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GAG, An Innocent?
(To my Great Aunt Gil) Tick Tock I listen to that clock Grandfather in the hall And I See Black cabs Mayfair, Glamour... Oh, what a life could be London ...