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by hand-in-hand
15 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 22 12:52 PM 2008
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by hand-in-hand
10 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 20 1:34 AM 2008
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I scream your name late at night,
For you to disappear I pray.
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The rain drops kissed our skin with laughter,
and time was of no existence.
by hand-in-hand
12 lines, 5 comments,
on Aug 13 2:59 AM 2008
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by hand-in-hand
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 13 2:59 AM 2008
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A man’s head prompted on solid oak,
with aching slobber;
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by hand-in-hand
3 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 22 11:38 PM 2008
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by hand-in-hand
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 22 1:43 PM 2008
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by hand-in-hand
2 lines, 4 comments,
on Apr 22 12:08 AM 2008
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Expanding significance compressed within a bulb.
The growth of existence.
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Falling has become so hard and getting up so easy,
As discontent plays its games.
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Repercussions
Crimson lips
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With a blank look,
you stare.
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by hand-in-hand
32 lines, 3 comments,
on Oct 27 2:46 AM 2007
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A clock ticks a distinguished beat,
an hour glass pours its sand.
by hand-in-hand
29 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 18 12:27 AM 2007
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A silouette of me,
Painted portraits on the wall.
by hand-in-hand
33 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 12 5:53 PM 2007
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Crimson red drips silently down my trembling hands,
As my body sits in fetal form.
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