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a tickle, a sycophantic trickle,
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yeah, so, here's my author's page. if you have any questions about any of the poems, feel free to send me a message, and I will be more than happy to clarify.
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Love your enemy as you love yourself.
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we all stretch, into faraway places with our faraway dreams
tip-toeing a tricky tightrope taught with tantalizing responsibility.
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Ricardo no, don't leave me!
Oh yes mi amoré, the time has come!
by muzicalquest
12 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 18 10:23 AM 2008
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Everyone always gives #1 and #16
the Oscar nomination.
by muzicalquest
6 lines, 7 comments,
on Feb 18 10:15 AM 2008
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Well, I was up,
and from side to side.
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The gold open doors,
shutters silver closed,
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Love doesn't have to hurt.
Or at least I don't think it does.
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Milky sunshine in squares,
frozen in their numbers.
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Oops.
I'm a trickle cherry yellow, but I don't mind it.
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I'd like to think
we made a difference.
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hang in there,
you deceiver
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hang in there,
you deceiver
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Today, / I saw the earth move. / I saw the sky tumble. / I saw the world flat. / I saw my fingers tremble. /  
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Lo! What tender jubilation that I may decree! / Brilliant, binding, illuminating white love! / Oh, Melancholy! Thou hast decieved me, for / it not thought 'twixt the ashgroves of deceit, / thou has subjected me to suc
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you should be ashamed of who you're killing / you think you're on top of the world / but all of us are nervous / we're shaking in our skin / all of us together, we're / all on pins and needles / pins and need
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Don't worry, I'll lose myself / I'll wander until my fingers run cold. / No more of this, experiments, / can't contain us, without the sun. / But who's to blame us, / for our maltreatment? / Sorry for the tro
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"What 'ere this mighty gale that we might brave!" gasped the pole-bearer in Davy Jones' hell. The
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by muzicalquest
15 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 29 10:47 PM 2006
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With clipped wings, The day begins.
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this, / is the / absence / of something
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For an interesting experience, have two other friends and yourself participate in this for a rhythmically entertaining and poetic performance.
one person wil
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Drag your feet all through the sand, a
chilling reminder of mistakes poorly planned. A
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So grip me with your shaker,
go off, to meet your maker, let's
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Just scratch your eyes,and
taste your salt.
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I live my life,
in to the night, the
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So king my lear and call me friend,
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A chilling ecstasy of beautiful muhr,
soft brown lullabies of love, for her.
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Grab the sky, into my mind,
tears of heaven, fall with time.
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So push the world,
into my lungs,
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