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A dream within a dream, as mystic as it seems...
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I am sitting quietly, listening for
the quiet noises in the darkness...
by Starhiker
12 lines, 43 comments,
on Jan 3 3:31 AM 2006. In Dark
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You know, you are beautiful in my eyes,
you are an angel sent down from heaven...
by Starhiker
11 lines, 47 comments,
on Jan 2 5:23 AM 2006. In Love
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I wake to find that you're not there,
the bed is cold, and you are gone.
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I have been thinking for a while
on words to form my epitaph.
by Starhiker
12 lines, 31 comments,
on Dec 30 5:35 AM 2005. In Sad
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Your friendship shines a sunny day,
your smile define a sunny day.
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Come in, and see that we will win
your heart, it beat so sweet apart.
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Come see inside my wall of defensiveness,
put up to stop the avalanche of words...
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"Don't abuse your friends and expect them to consider it criticism." - Edgar W. Howe
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To Joyce, my friend, my sister halve,
this kyrielle I send your way...
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The question, my friend, is hangin' in the air,
the question is hangin' in the air.
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To see the snow fall down on me,
it lands so soft upon my hands.
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Sad, sad eyes filled with tears
Over grandma, full of years...
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Often I think of you,
Laughing the way you do.
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John Pike is a name by which I am known,
Or many will know him, he is my clone.
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Starhiker is my AP-name,
you wonder whence it really came?
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All hallows eve is nigh,
a night of ghoul and ghost...
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Many said it would not last,
Over five years now have passed.
by Starhiker
20 lines, 43 comments,
on Oct 24 3:41 AM 2005. In Love
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Where snowflakes fell deep as it could,
On silver moon shadows he stood.
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I know a great poet named Storic,
who is not just old, she's historic...
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Sadness fills my heart tonight,
Of tragedy I've learned.
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I had a dream the other night,
I saw myself, an empty shell.
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to Lencio and Ashley
from Jim and Monica
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Wake up and take to wing,
Alarm, and warn your folk...
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Jeg har mine røtter langt opp i mot nord,
der vintre er lange, og fjell møter fjord.
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Mirror, mirror, on the wall,
who's that face? I can't recall.
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Monday's macabre gloom hang over me, and it won't let me be.
Tuesday's trouble all the day, and follows after me.
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I am sad, tears come pouring,
rivers run over my face.
by Starhiker
35 lines, 64 comments,
on Sep 29 8:14 AM 2005. In Sad
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Lencio-sunchild, a poet like few,
Every day he is writing anew.
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She has to rest her tender wings,
weary now, she can't fly no more.
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I've just met you, and I read your poetry,
but I read on your page of your tragedy.
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I never wait for friend or foe,
and ever forward I will go.
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Melpomene, muse of tragedy,
Everlasting friend of misery,
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Warning! Don't read this poem! It's dangerous for you!
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Del lado de la montaña como escalera de dios
(Lying on the mountainside like stairways of the gods)
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