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grievances set to the tune of the elevator
hovering over the unwavering existance of ants -
Nameless faces passing by my memory
Blocks of hair, pieces of body, voices echoing -
There was a guy on the street and I loved him.
He was there for only a moment and it was true. -
Early morning rises and the day begins
A reflection of the past and the secret -
done, and odd, ask questions if need beby poe-ette-ess 87 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 29 6:40 AM 2004. In Contemporary
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Very strange, very weird, but awesome
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People tend to look at a face in a certain way to see their beauty. With this poem you have to look at it a certain way to see the beauty too.
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Are you ready to read about pain, anguish, dispair of the human soul? Dive down into the bitterness of a woman scorned? Well, sink your teeth into this one!
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Taken from the archive. Written 11 years ago.
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It's an interesting read for all readers, just have to open your mind to the possibilities.
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Yet again, I'm amazed sometimes at what comes out of my brain. It's a good read.
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Don't underestimate the knowledge of stupid people
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Don't look at me in that tone of voice!
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"My ONly lovE sprung from mY only hate"
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Just a few thoughts I rambled off.
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I just found out something last night, and it upset me. Boys suck.
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Yet again, things that go through my head late late late at night.
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This is a poem I wrote early in the morning. I just needed to get something off my chest that's been bothering me.
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This is another poem that I wrote 11 years ago. I'm hoping to get back into the swing of things, but til then it's always good to remember the firsts.
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I wrote this poem almost 11 years ago. I know it's not the greatest poem, but I think it delivers some creativity to it.
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my first one on here, just trying it out
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