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I wish I could fly like Superman I'd be fast and cunning
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Today I found a DRAGON! He was all kinds of colors
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Wanderer above the Sea of Fog
1818; Oil on canvas, 94 x 74.8 cm; Kunsthalle, Hamburg
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We pump our fists at the moon when our Ancestors come
by mollyeh13
25 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 10 3:21 PM
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I asked the Moon
why People don't care.
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Sometimes at night
The moon puzzles over
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Mistletoe. It's not even Christmas, yet
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Father.
Your hand began its decent
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It takes more than sunshine to melt the cold shoulder of bitterness: it takes patience.
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My HOME is haunted by memories of Childhood: Purple circles under the
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I give up my Youth. Barbie dolls: pink dresses, high-heeled shoes
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A wide-brimmed hat upon her head She'll take off before she goes to bed
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Fire in the hearth spits, crackles as the stars dance--spin--twist.
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She guides my hand Dip, Stroke, Brush, Dab
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Scent of coffee beans, boiling and brewing--whipped cream Caffeine
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Clink. Clink. Clink. Ice cubes fall from your
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Your back to the ocean Feet buried underneath sand, I begin
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Inhale-Exhale; Inhale-Exhale
Running shoes. In unison cry:
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I trace a finger along the
cool surface,
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Would you term me Fallen Angel?
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The night air chills my aching bones I lean far over the boat's smooth side
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My eyes snap open Stomach twists and turns
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It seems like my eyes are being Opened.
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My music is playing soft guitar rhythms.
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I begin to unfold into you,
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My body is… Uninhabitable.
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I would rip my heart out for you I'd rip it right out for you
by mollyeh13
27 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 18 12:55 PM 2008
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Heart races faster bursting out through a
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She walks elegantly
transfixed by something
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