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There's something altogether unappealing About a giggle when your mind is reeling!
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The force of blazing fire rages on, Despite the loss of those who crave its heat;
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Can’t help but think of you at Christmas time And when I do, the here and now is blurred
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If Love be naught but memory and Time br
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If lack of feeling
Indicates a sickness
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There is a pathway, winding through the dark
And Earthy heart of an impressive wood;
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Pulling seems to come from every side;
A world of feeling won't let me alone!
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I chanced upon my daughter just today,
Who sat with such a concentrated frown,
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An artist takes the scene before his eyes
And mixes in the colors of his mind;
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I turn to you, my friend in black and white
When skies within my mind grow bleak and gray,
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I could take images
Of beautiful scenes
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The sunrise is, to this cruel world, a balm
That sooths the many fears of humankind
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Before I write another word,
I set my pen aside,
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I don't miss you
So I don't quite understand
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To all who’ve gone before
and paved the path with words
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I know that when I'm gone pain there will be-
But as you're moving on- Remember me!
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That though I set you free and wished you gone
I call you back, when pain enters your song!
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It's been too long since life has touched my pen
And brought it dancing swiftly 'cross the page
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And every girl Has starry eyes
If you just know When to look
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With fury, rolling thunder gathers might.
The blackened boiling sky begins to roar.
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My favorites list is growing,Yes it is!
I've added a few people just today.
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'How can I fight this battle?'-- you may ask,
When a challenge has your courage on the run,
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I dread to see that look within your eyes,
That feeling that you've been through this before,
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The land here tames the spirit of a man,
Instead of breaking down within his grasp,
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The refuge of the mountains clears the mind,
As rugged splendor leaves the world behind,
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While ambling through the woods I came upon
A beauty causing time itself to slow.
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If Morning time be Earth's congenial love,
Then night is just another gown she wears,
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The morning loves to clothe herself in dew,
And steal in silence from her lover's bed
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I lie awake now with the coming dawn
And listen to the sounds a new morn brings
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How long my little songbird has it been,
Since last my heart was blest to hear you sing?
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Help needed. So I turn to the wonderful writers of AP, my mentors, and peers, and ask for suggestions and comments.
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A gently force, the rains of springtime fall,
A soothing thaw they wash upon the lands,
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Love breeds hate,And war brings rubble,
All men want a heart to trouble,
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