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It's supposed to be a poem for a Christmas card to my mother, but I can't decide if I like it (any of it) ha! So suggestions for making it
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Darts of anger squeeze their way from my tongue
Exploding in a beautiful array of twisted,
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I am the last breath you take before you close your eyes
I am the warm hands embracing your coolness, your stutter
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My blood thickens when I hear your voice
Each pulse startles me
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Unbreakable; Broke. / Untouchable; Touched. / And we see through that charade. / Parading in the moonlight, / Embraced by the sky. / Smooth, liquid love / Simmer. / Tingle and eyes flutter / Glassy, sheen,
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When you think betrayal / Let it be forever. / Burning flame, / The essence of distaste stings. / Bring me to my knees, / And piece together infidelity. / No longer indifferent, / But whole and translucent /
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So someone told me that we could never be truly happy. And I dismissed it right away, because I know that we can. But it's been stuck in my mind, and every litt
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I think he was talking about what he had seen,
That day that I missed him completely
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The placid, angelic creature lay dreadfully broken on the cold stone. Its laments spoke of anguish. The pale shimmer of the beasts coat had faded from stunning
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I can not stand your perky attitude,
And your barbie doll smile,
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Your eyes are dark with remorse
Why are you distraught?
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About missing children...
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mildy innapropriate.... *sigh*
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You never know what I am going to come up with next... *sigh*....
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