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AngieloveLee1985
Written on May 25th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyondany experience,your eyes have their silence:in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,or which i cannot touch because they are too nearyour slightest look easily will unclose...
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Written on May 24th, 2013
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zeeva70
Death be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadfull, for, thou art not soe,
For, those, whom thou think'st, thou dost overthrow,
Die not, poore death, nor yet canst thou kill mee.
From rest and sleepe, which but thy...
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Written on May 22nd, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
There must have been millions of raindrops falling
Loud drops plummet from the place where the sky overflows
The infinite pitter patter is painfully counted one by one
These moments are that rainy night
Splashes splatter, showers flood...
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Written on May 18th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
Drunk As Drunk
Drunk as drunk on turpentine
From your open kisses,
Your wet body wedged
Between my wet body and the strake
Of our boat that is made of flowers,
Feasted, we guide it - our fingers
Like tallows adorned with yellow metal...
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Written on May 16th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
A Mother’s love is something
that no one can explain,
It is made of deep devotion
and of sacrifice and pain,
It is endless and unselfish
and enduring come what may
For nothing can destroy it
or take that love away . . .
It is patient...
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Written on May 11th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
Tie your heart at night to mine, love,and both will defeat the darknesslike twin drums beating in the forestagainst the heavy wall of wet leaves.Night crossing: black coal of dreamthat cuts the thread of earthly orbswith the punctuality...
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Written on May 11th, 2013
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fallenazazel
This isn't much of a confessionJust a mere retrospection.Like a fucking foolA poet old schoolTrying to get that perfect syllableOr the proper rhymeAttempting to compose a kosher verseI think, I tryDiscontent, I curse.Now that I am...
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Written on May 9th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
I love you,Not only for what you are,But for what I amWhen I am with you.I love you,Not only for whatYou have made of yourself,But for whatYou are making of me.I love youFor the part of meThat you bring out;I love youFor putting your...
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Written on May 4th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
As a teacher, I often have quotes and inspirational messages posted around my classroom. I find that sometimes the written word speaks louder and clearer that the spoken one, at least with teenagers.
Also, I love poetry, literature...
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Written on May 3rd, 2013
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DancingDaisy
Dedicated to SilentBluemoon..
Moonlight
by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
As a pale phantom with a lamp Ascends some...
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Written on May 3rd, 2013
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shall13
HE’S MARRIED THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE
IT’S NOT AN AFFAIR WE DO NOT AND WILL NEVER JUMP INTO
BED WITH EACH OTHER BUT WE DO KISS LIPS TO LIPS
WE HUG, WE TALK, WE WALK, WE SIT AND CHAT
THE ONLY THING WE DO NOT DO IS HOLD HANDS
WHEN...
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Written on April 29th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
I don’t just want
your heart
I want your flesh,
your skin
and blood and bones,
your voice, your thoughts
your pulse
and most of all your
fingerprints,
everywhere.
~ Isobel Thrilling
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Written on April 28th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
Life has loveliness to sell,
All beautiful and splendid things,
Blue waves whitened on a cliff,
Soaring fire that sways and sings,
And children's faces looking up,
Holding wonder like a cup.
Life has loveliness to sell,
Music like the...
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Written on April 28th, 2013
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MrsStClaire
I ’am the darkness in the night
My shadows creep and crawl, making the stars shine and sparkle like saints in the sky
The angelic moon illuminates my life, creating a black and white scene for those who lost their life
I 'am the...
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Written on April 26th, 2013
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superficialife
You were born innocent, gullible, and unknowing.You were disciplined, taught, and trained.You are rewarded and punished.You feel alone, happy, angry, or thankful.You want care, protection, affection, and stability.Some adapt easily...
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Written on April 26th, 2013
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Lena200
I can't believe You found me
When no one else was looking
How did you know just where I would be...
I guess you saw what nobody could see...
As I sit here
I am wondering is this a dream
Cuz if it is I don't want to be woken
I feel so...
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Written on April 19th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
"Give me a place to stand," Archimedes said,
"and I can move the world." Paradoxical, clever,
his remark which first explained the use of the lever
was an academic joke. But if that dead
sage could return to life, he would find a clear...
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Written on April 18th, 2013
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Thatguy1970sDreamgirl
i have found what you are like
the rain,
(Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields
easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike
the air in utterable coolness...
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Written on April 16th, 2013
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KaterinaB
If I could
I would take that smile
and inject it directly into my bloodstream
My parents warned me about drugs in baggies
sold on the street
But never the ones
with teeth
and a heartbeat
- M.W
It's not mine, I didn't write it. But...
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Written on April 16th, 2013
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