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For the good of my country,
And the sake of my queen
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A thousand hills of earth
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Forbidden forest, forgotten
by the ancestors of this land
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listless, he lies and stares
up at the ceiling, into the sky
by frankie
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 30 10:47 AM 2004. In Love
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reeling from
the bog of eternal stench
by frankie
6 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 29 11:16 AM 2004. In Dark
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eyes fixed,
locked tight on you,
by frankie
6 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 28 8:25 AM 2004. In Love
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choking, choking,
as the darkness falls,
by frankie
10 lines, 3 comments,
on Mar 28 8:14 AM 2004. In Dark
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I watch as darkness swamps the land, again,
A kingdom sunk in lustful lies and shame.
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wind whipped wand thin branches
scrape, tap, on a battered window.
by frankie
14 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 26 10:37 AM 2004. In Nature
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I wander around with my
exited father.
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She pokes her head round the door,
and says, 'Are you awake?'
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And again the cat
slips into my garden.
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It is a bright day;
all sunlight sparkles
by frankie
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 23 6:46 AM 2004. In Other
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A fine lacing of water
empties itself on the world,
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He leans over.
The scratch of quill on parchment
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Poem about love, night, and sea!
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Don't hurt yourself on her account
She is not worth the pain.
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Hard black frost
Icy blasts of mist
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My sword swings before me;
My bright sweet arc of triumph.
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I watch it as you writhe in pain
That racks your body, racks your mind -
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I walk along the beach
And I kick stones.
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The cat
who likes to play with the jasmine.
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I know a young lady called Beth
Who lives in Aberyst-weth (??)
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Boris the boil was very upset
'cos the very fist lass he'd ever met
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“So.” They say,
On a winter night.
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I stepped outside
Only the cat saw
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Stressed?
Tell me about it.
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In the garden by the slow-moving Severn,
Summer dew deep on the long-grass lawn,
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Today he looked at me.
Am i happy? Am I sad?
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In a ditch
The fox lies sleeping,
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