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Looking back, now I find my lifetime was worthless,
seeing all my old friends, make money and love
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She cries for the children she can not remember,
thinking they soon will return to their home
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by AllexisReed
55 lines, 20 comments,
on Jul 10 12:48 PM. In Abuse, Dark, Fantasy, Hope, Life, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts
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I can see forever in your eyes, tiny beams of light that shines
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Darkness is only the absence of light,
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Don't dress me in that sleeveless shirt, it makes my faded arms look bare
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There was a smell in the air that reminded me of long ago. A time where I had no cares, no memories, no lonliness. I remember standing on a hill at my grandmothers looking down at the town beneath me. The same sun that warmed
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Mississippi River, can you hear me callin', oh..Mississippi River, I'm callin' your name
by AllexisReed
19 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 22 12:26 PM
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Standing in my window high watch the sun meets it's fate
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Innocence brought in the shape of a dead flower, how simple a task, and yet so powerful the meaning
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1. Make it interesting enough that they can't wait to get there. Maybe do a small field trip around the building. Have them point out several items and each time have a different child say one word describing that item. All t
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She cries, not for the love that has been lost,
but for the unspoken pain that lingers even still
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bowing hay fields heavy from the rain-
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Baby please
please don't take away the love
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Innocent glances on your face, I knew our years were far apart
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"Just look at yourself" he says to me, who'd want you, if you don't mind my saying
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Quilts thrown haphazardly beneath the Sycamore
books with plastic markers holding the last pages
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Each line perfectly written to match the next, waiting to be judged or commented upon
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Room glistens -soft candle
glowing by the open window
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Lights are fulgent through these city tears,
emotions from years of pain and holding on
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I stumbled upon a piece of jewelry hanging from the rafters, the magical way the light would dance upon the silver tone
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Airiness surrounds my thoughts,
drifting in and out of time
by AllexisReed
26 lines, 18 comments,
on May 27 12:56 PM
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Sinatra in the Springtime windows halfway down
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Now you're thinking outside the box who need cars with absorbing shocks
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Thoughts rushing like the tornadoes of Elkhart pulsing through my veins to my fingertips
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Sittin on my front porch singin in the rain
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It’s nearly 7:00 and yet it’s three
I can’t hear the buzzing next to me
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