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Oh, how appealing is the first breath of a new spring!
Past wrongs abandoned, bitter moments gone extinct
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Thank you for being here to support me at this time. I believe I would be the ideal choice as a president because I strive to follow biblical principles and bel
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All I had to do was look in those black eyes of yours.
All it could have been will remain in my heart forever.
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Do you remember the cold dew basking on the vibrant green shoots of grass? Tell me, do you really? I can hardly recall the comfort of your hand upon mine in tho
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Entwined blessings only to be ripped apart
Faint smiles now nothing but fond memories
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Thine honorable words of Me overtake my heart.
My heart falls prey to thine seductive words,
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Horribly written on purpose for a contest. Not typically the way I write normally.
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Your face envelops mine, as our lips meet.
Taking my precious in my arms one last time,
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In the lean twilight of such a day,
When desire burns, and the wind calls,
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Smooth and suave, he orders me a drink.
A string of white pearls invades his smile.
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Sneaking suspicions,
Buried under grief;
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Your very name excites me.
My stronghold and deliverer.
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Abandoning the old for new;
You pursue the greatest gift.
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Sing to the stars one night;
Your heart's going to win over the moon.
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Long flowing chestnut hair,
Luscious oval eyes,
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About someone who has a miserable life and a angel who comforts her/him on the visits.
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What happened?
She was a aspiring dancer,
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Lying on your desk faithfully as can be
I come in a variety of colors;
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Heartbroken and lonely,
I shout out in despair.
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Sneaking a hasty look, for fear of being discovered.
Taking in your beauty, not missing a detail.
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What are standards?
Are they like popsicles,
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Obliging yet in agony,
You are raised up.
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Watching everybody else,
Struggling with being merry.
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Ripping at your neck,
Clawing out your eyes.
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Stealing glances and a wink,
An unseen kiss given away,
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As you relax your grip,
On my slender hand;
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Unexpectedly showing up.
Without a slight knock at my door,
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Craving you and you only;
Wishing for that kiss.
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I try to imagine,
What it would be like,
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Bulky enduring locks,
Never to be opened.
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In Memory of Melanie Cannon.
June 1989 - October 2003
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Bound by a invisible force
Longing just for a few words..
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