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I could almost taste her desperation, it was coming off her in droves,
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All of these things, bright and clear---stark and bleak
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It began with subtlety A little corner of myself, saved for evenings
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I know greatly, and with knowledge none other may know– while breath still stirs inside their lungs,
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For every snowflake that brazenly falls in a day as brightly lit as this,
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The rays of parting burst a’bloom, and leaveth me aghast in gloom.
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Solvent light diminishes metaphorical seconds, wiping them with a blur–a stroke–a motion,
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For my best friend, Kerri. Love you Kerbear!!!
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A smile pulls its punch at the last second, mitigating damage at the corners of her mouth and she can taste carnality in every finger
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Wow...an actual angel poem...from ME!...yes, you are in the twilight zone.
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Have a merry black Christmas!
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Two candles, but which is apt to burn me?
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My first actual song, YAY!
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Shaketh the head that cannot understand
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I am the alpha, the omega, now come on, let's all play Sega!!
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