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    ODE TO GRANDMA As a child your wisdom meant

    the world to me- The mother of my mother, so grand were thee- You taught me what it meant, to truly be bold- To live life with a passion, no matter how young or old- Through the years as I grown from a boy to a man- You never let me forget, who was my number one fan- You even...
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    2 Responses Mar 7, 2014

    Souls swimming in each others essence,

    lovers embraced in an eternal kiss- They connect like magnets, invisible forces draw them tight together- When they touch time and space are meaningless, for they have known each since it conception- Again and again they will fulfill their destiny, to seek one another's...
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    4 Responses Mar 3, 2014

    Ode To Grandma As a child,

    your wisdom meant the world to me- The mother of my mother, so grand were thee- You taught me what it meant, to truly be bold- To live life with a passion, no matter how young or old- Through the years as I grew from a boy to a man- You never let me forget, you were my number...
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    1 Response Mar 7, 2014

    I walk alone in the pines- The taste in the air,

    Winter Define- Frosty air chills my spine- But this serves my spirit fine- I feel the snow caress my face- I am truly one with this place- They icy particles fall all around with such grace- Mystifying this solemn space- What was green and brown now looks pristine- Covered up...
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    Feb 3, 2014

    WHY DO I FEEL LIKE I BECOME A SUBSTANTIAL PART

    OF SOMEONE ELSE BULL ****?? IF WE DON'T TALK ANYMORE WHY BRING ME UP IN ANYTHING CAUSE ISSUES?? I FEEL LIKE THE PEOPLE I'VE CHOSEN IN THE PAST ARE COMING BACK TO HAUNT ME. I WAS WITH YOU AND FOR YOU SINCE DAY ONE I'M A LOYAL AND GOOD FRIEND THAT Y'ALL HAVE RAN ME OVER. DON'T...
    MIMIEMOUSE MIMIEMOUSE
    18-21, F
    Jan 4, 2015

    I stand in the window gazing out at the moon,

    I enjoy the silence in the cabin. Only thin traces of moonlight cut through the darkness the fills the room. I have left you asleep in the backroom, I stand there fixated on the heavens as I recall our intense lovemaking session that ended just an hour ago. I still taste you on...
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    Mar 26, 2014

    The air smells of the harvest,

    distant traces from the bonfire. Ancient stories of lore.. the air is crisp with the promise of the coming winter.. All Hallows Eve is upon us.. Happy Halloween
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    Oct 31, 2014
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