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Grapes, oh so juicy and sweet
Royality, we wish it
by K-GyaL
6 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 18 9:55 PM 2008. In Contest
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My time, my money, my emotions, and my heart
No one to waste any of it on
by K-GyaL
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 16 7:22 PM 2008
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Yellow, Silver, White
Specks Of Magic
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So innocent and colorful
Flapping its' wings with a desire for more
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The grip of
Fathers' hand is
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The shortest month, that is bound to stall
With that extra day every couples years
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Sitting here today, all by my lonesome self
I miss you all I have is this frozen, icy, glamorous rose
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Look what it has come to,
I am now all alone
by K-GyaL
13 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 13 10:32 PM 2008
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If I were a month I would be: July
If I were a day of the week I would be: Friday
by K-GyaL
65 lines, 1 comment,
on Jun 13 9:54 PM 2008
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Look what it has come to,
I am now all alone
by K-GyaL
3 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 13 9:37 PM 2008
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It's hot, sexy and sizzling
Love, lust and infatuation is in the air
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Georgia Naipaul Giovanna Thornton
I feel it has a "ring" to it.
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"It was a pleasure meeting you. I had a swell time"
Was the last thing she said to me
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I hear it calling my name
So I run freely into the mob of green
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The pain, the sorrow
The sadness,that I feel
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It was raining with thunder and lightning,
The day you left me there
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The children of today are the men and women of tomorrow
So young, so cute, so innocent and so pure
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That first day at camp when I layed eyes
On you I knew you were the one for me
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Living is an opportunity
that we were all lucky to receive
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Mom, why did you have to leave me so soon? We had so much planned for the
future. Now I'm without a mother physically. You left a mother w
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Friends come and go,
But it is the outstandin
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Father, oh Father
Where must I start in thanking you
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If I take a step out, it might hurt
Is it safe for me to think
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Whoever told you that writing poetry
Is a skill or a talent, lied
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As I look deep into them
I start to realize the true
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Is it real or is it fake?
Will it rest or will it stay awake?
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My body turns numb
My speech begins to studder
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As the wind blows away
My trouble and pain
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Gliding through a never ending dream
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This was written in 2006.
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