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I wish that I were a stronger person, perhaps then I could withstand the winds, and
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she weeps, for
child Humanity is bound,
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fuzzy, furry feline flops,
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tears came i cried because a song reminded me
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awash are we, in immoral sin we doubt our conscious, and
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clothed: we lay on our backs, watching the sky
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i can't can't stand this anymore
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it's nothing, don't read it
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i crush you between fingers
a blossom barely bloomed
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by disparate
17 lines,
on Dec 1 12:23 PM 2008
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It’s quiet inside this world of no surprises.
by disparate
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 31 12:39 PM 2008
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So aesthetically pleasing are high heeled shoes, Which clack against hard wood floors.
by disparate
18 lines,
on Oct 30 10:31 AM 2008
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shamrocks are dropping from our finger tips leaf after leaf
by disparate
10 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 19 8:36 PM 2008
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without purpose i pass on october wind
no direction
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a wonderous thing,
with it all memories fade to gray,
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the problem with our society is:
by disparate
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 2 8:31 PM 2008
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with smile released
hands are free
by disparate
4 lines, 1 comment,
on May 17 9:52 PM 2008
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how perverse it is
that, i continue to inhale
by disparate
50 lines,
on May 13 10:23 PM 2008
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eyes burst
and they play on,
by disparate
23 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 27 12:32 AM 2008
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there's a dust mote, suspended
&nb
by disparate
28 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 25 9:19 AM 2008
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hiding in the dark,
demons bursting out of your stomach,
by disparate
11 lines,
on Mar 25 9:09 AM 2008
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special blocks
beget
by disparate
18 lines,
on Jan 19 1:51 AM 2008
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the public's servant she's on her knees,
all she aims for, she aims to please.
by disparate
17 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 10 4:24 PM 2007
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it’s cold at 3:24 a.m.
on the side of a road no one remembers,
by disparate
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 23 4:40 PM 2007
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maybe i'm afraid-
(of you,
by disparate
12 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 18 4:21 PM 2007
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I'm just posting this for future reference whenever I want to read one of my favourite pieces.
by disparate
197 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 23 3:57 PM 2007
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my veins pulse and jerk-
my limbs, left-to-right;
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i'm just a little girl / tie my hair in ribbon / and dress me in frills
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a fetus (cupped) / in a palm- / tears; / (when people hold me) / the briefest comforting touch, / and for this moment, / it seems.. / i fee
by disparate
10 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 27 1:09 AM 2007
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by disparate
36 lines, 8 comments,
on Jul 21 11:15 PM 2007
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(i have on my headphones and my misanthropy. / you've got your cross-eyed looks / and your covert words. / i'm sitting alone in the back /
by disparate
30 lines, 5 comments,
on Jul 12 1:53 PM 2007. In Life
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it's kind of sad (and maybe slightly amusing).. / that, i don't have a window, instead, / i have a wall, and some metal and sometimes / if i look upward, i can see the side of a white house. / and if i move to t
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Some days, I feel so disjointed- / When I hear Solange, my eyes are seeing out of Maurveen, and.. / I can't hear anything, / but me, / insi
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(lord), i love, i love those street lamps glowing in the dark, / like the brightest epiphany; / like i’d never even dreamed.. / (black lamp
by disparate
27 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 21 12:17 AM 2007
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