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thanks for letting me do this!
by thirdlight
12 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 11 5:46 PM 2008
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Receiving donations of torment
Efforts only ferment
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these, my silent saviours,
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virtual paper
thoughts that taper
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Oh my rock, my love
Oh to the one I think of
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The old wooden door smells like the woods,
Looms over our curious heads.
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Little things that linger we seep within our soul
Cold complex emotions trying to eat us whole
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The price we pay for excessive pleasure,
Idiots that know no measure.
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listed lives are displayed freely
open to who cares to look
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Ravaged by time
Landscapes now rhyme
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there is a great shortage of worthy movies out there,
many times I have looked forward to seeing a production and been sorely dissapointed with it.
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the sun shines over there
it will not shine on me
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a silver ray shines through the glass
dancing songs
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Whistling through the clouds
Screeching sometimes rather loud
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As elated as the wind on highest valley greens
Luscious as a leave of trees found in between
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Inner strength
Selflessness
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Merciful rain pouring from grey skies
Droplets of blue start cooling skin
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Amidst dark sodden streets
Light will still shine down
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The plan before me I can see
Worthy pathway for humanity
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Carefully tread through the muddiest way,
Small smiling cheeks glow bright and rosie!
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I walk the path that man has set
Until the path goes too straight
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The pen is almighty and we shall attack
Those who damage can not now go back
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Excuses like space shall soon run out
It's gone too far to do nothing about
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Carefully placed
Truthfully faced
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rest your mind upon the scenes
happiness that you feel in dreams
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I thought about each of the ten options that you had
chosen, enjoying the idea until I read option #5;
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hope your seasons were filled with cheer
with many good friends & loved ones near
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Like little hershey kisses
and kiddies first toofles
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looking there by my side, silently as I do
as peacfully in unison, I breathe with you
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loving you is easy
because you love me
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Flowers fresh and thoughtful,
the variable bouquet
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caught in a trap and clubbed with a stick
or dragged out with hooked implements
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FAt mEn GroaN TO stuFF THEir GUTs
rICH mEn YeaRN, sTiLl doInG theIR stRUts
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love is more than language can ever try desrcibe
gestures that seem simple carry all the pride
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