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Agnostic Tree,
You're only here for presents! -
Recovering is the hardest thing you'll ever do,
But it is possible.by Gnomestress 40 lines, 2 comments, on Dec 20 9:56 AM 2005. In Other -
I never expected to set eyes upon
Someone who destroys newbs like you do. -
I want to walk through the roses.
I'll feel no prick or sting. -
Oh no! She's looking this way!by Gnomestress 31 lines, 7 comments, on Jul 5 9:41 AM 2004. In Humor
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I gave her the ultimatum.
I said it's him or me. -
I would be like you if I could be.
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I don't want to write about love.
I don't want to cling to hope. -
I will spare you the melodrama.
I won't tell you that my love could shake the ground. -
by Gnomestress 42 lines, 1 comment, on Jun 3 9:55 AM 2004. In Weird
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Read if you dare. O_o;;by Gnomestress 10 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 1 2:00 PM 2004. In Other
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When the midnight heavens dream of true love
They entrust the dream upon a shooting star, -
Only a writer
Heaven sent -
There are straight marriages more based on lust,
Than the gay ones you are attacking. -
Gossammer winged
Delicate -
From tight drawn lips a faint chant spills,
Off a tongue that is cotton and dry. -
And in my life this all persists,
In these, my hideous gifts. -
The towering trees sigh a maternal whisper,
Their lingering promise that all is well hangs in the air. -
Can I snag just a peek?
A sneaky peek into the oh so mysterious box that I must not touch! -
No, no, don't you date \her\.
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There once was a laptop named Bly,
Whose circuits would constantly fry. -
Yet he, alas, was lost.
Lost within the dryer.by Gnomestress 13 lines, 4 comments, on May 15 9:20 PM 2004. In Humor -
A cloying balm to tweak my nerves
Makes me scream and not discreetly. -
She is dying.
Gaia is dying. -
by Gnomestress 14 lines, 11 comments, on May 15 1:13 PM 2004. In Nature
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Sleep, sleep.
Tranquil, soft. -
Emancipation was your dream.
Your cup was cramped. -
Don't leave me here alone in the blackness.
Bitter tears make poor company. -
That poor Argentinean boy.
He couldn't have been more thanby Gnomestress 47 lines, 4 comments, on May 14 10:33 PM 2004. In Spiritual -
The crystal beacons flutter down,
Towards the frozen pitch.
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