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tonight, when i see you,
i'll wear an orange dress
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to our picnic you would bring
cucumber sandwiches
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Outside the frosted window-pane
I can see the stars.
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He'd watch the birds and wish that he
too had wings to fly.
by Pandorea
29 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 23 10:15 PM
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Sitting on dewed grasses beneath
the velvet sky; our voices are tiny
by Pandorea
8 lines, 1 comment,
on Jan 7 4:50 PM
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Dim sighted eyes stare blankly
down - the sky is grey.
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when winter days grow shorter
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There are no clouds in the cobalt sky,
no silence underneath.
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Between frozen earth and barren sky
we wandered, you and I.
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Open your heart.
(close your eyes)
by Pandorea
20 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 26 4:45 PM 2008
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if i were to have one more night,
one more night with you
by Pandorea
33 lines, 4 comments,
on Nov 23 12:29 AM 2008
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Splashes fall and colours fade
(tears of child or sky?)
by Pandorea
20 lines, 7 comments,
on Nov 18 6:29 PM 2008. In Sad
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She's a fickle lady, temptress, whore;
but those names mean nothing.
by Pandorea
25 lines, 11 comments,
on Sep 26 3:30 AM 2008
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I only taste you to devour you;
but that’s nothing new.
by Pandorea
24 lines, 9 comments,
on Sep 7 10:01 PM 2008. In Dark
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hold a candle to a mirror
[see your soul]
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there are some things that keep us here,
tied to this town to this earth.
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you realise this is the hardest thing for me to do
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Sing a love song for a blade
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If only I could take each time we shared
and string them together like a necklace of pearls.
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This is a song for the coming of Spring
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“We hold in us the power to change the stars
with our love.”
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(You kissed her frozen lips but she was never Snow White. She never woke up for she slept too deep.)
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You were an angel that night
dancing in Luna's silver light.
by Pandorea
11 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 10 2:27 AM 2008
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Were I a rose, my thorns would not prick you;
rather my petals would open in love.
by Pandorea
17 lines, 11 comments,
on May 27 12:48 AM 2008. In Love
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Wilted flower with just one word
blooms again as reality's blurred.
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i see my eyes
and {i think} i understand
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Is that a warthog up in that tree?
Goodness me, how can it be?
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She was a beauty, or so I'm told;
smooth skin tanned a luscious gold
by Pandorea
15 lines, 6 comments,
on May 19 6:54 PM 2008
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My reflection in the broken glass.
I saw it yesterday, tomorrow, today.
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The world will die to live again
An endless dance since time untold
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