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No tienes los ojos que poseen.
Tu ojos son llenos de compassion.
by wendy
21 lines, 2 comments,
1 day ago
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Existence freezes us collectively,
secluding ourselves in perceptions of doubt.
by wendy
16 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 16 6:20 PM. In Life
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Conferment fades the distance between me and myself. I am not the mercy that sometimes I need.
by wendy
13 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 28 11:10 PM 2008
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Far from water,
they come to me
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There's such an eerie familiarity
in the smell of painting with oils.
by wendy
30 lines, 3 comments,
on Jul 28 10:50 PM 2008
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Enjoy these moments that are good because there are more to come!
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Footsteps splashing in diarrhea of the mouth,
track prints over white carpeted halls of conversation,
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Buried underneath
blurred passions
by wendy
6 lines, 2 comments,
on May 12 9:42 PM 2008
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I slipped backwards for a while,
Spiralling behind the big escape.
by wendy
20 lines, 6 comments,
on Mar 11 8:08 AM 2008. In Lyrics
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Looking for inspiration,
Contacts are the inflation of our own ego
by wendy
13 lines, 3 comments,
on Feb 1 1:17 PM 2008
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Back then,
There was nothing to abandon.
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I invoke the goddess Circe
for the enchantress in me,
by wendy
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 16 8:45 AM 2007
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Where are you in this margin of longing?
You rest beneath the hours of desire,
by wendy
14 lines, 6 comments,
on Oct 30 8:32 AM 2007. In Personal
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As long as words are within my emotions
I can express the changes I see.
by wendy
9 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 10 10:11 AM 2007
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Laying my colors to the canvas
of ocean front and rocky ledges,
by wendy
10 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 18 9:34 AM 2007
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Life throws the dice. / Shooting crossways, / We wager in our own jeopardy. / Confronting innate brilliance to hear random reflections, / F
by wendy
6 lines, 4 comments,
on Jul 15 4:12 AM 2007
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Whispered in the ear, / are a thousand isms. / Shining through prisms / of shared credos. / We zoom the lens, / Object the glass, / Enjoyin
by wendy
13 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 11 1:03 AM 2007
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Last night, / You lit a candle in the color of red. / Ironicly, / Peculiarly, / And cruelly, / Life revealed its anger as I layed in your b
by wendy
21 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 3 5:16 PM 2007. In Angst, Sad
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Consciously, / Time binds us without the band-aids of life. / Never have we had our moments to lick the wounds; / We ask ourselves, / "Wher
by wendy
20 lines, 5 comments,
on May 18 12:27 AM 2007. In Life
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I watch you on your porch / As I drive away. / I look back to see you open the door, / But instead find you peering back at me. / My heart
by wendy
15 lines, 2 comments,
on May 17 12:26 AM 2007
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You'd be surprised by the allure that arises When beckoning causes an appeal
by wendy
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Apr 9 11:37 PM 2007
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I bundle my rage in tiny atoms / That explode asunder the feet of others. / They hold me down. / Pull me under / From the last bit of relief. / I close my eyes / And let seconds pass beneath me, / Just so I won't be / Burdened in the narro
by wendy
26 lines, 2 comments,
on Mar 17 2:35 AM 2007
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Nervously,
Dallying through the New Age aisle,
by wendy
20 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 7 2:41 AM 2007
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Pasear las ruinas de tranquilidad, Paseamos las ruinas de humildad.
by wendy
22 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 27 10:15 PM 2007
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Weigh down yourself With the lies they have told you.
by wendy
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 22 11:47 PM 2007
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Somehow I can't face my darkest demons. Maybe they're the ones I can't portray.
by wendy
19 lines, 12 comments,
on Feb 15 1:43 AM 2007
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Beautiful, There is so much I would liked to have said.
by wendy
13 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 13 6:32 PM 2006
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I stumble underneath the steps of paralytic thought
where judgments come to sanctify curiosity.
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by wendy
18 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 26 10:04 PM 2006. In Love
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I wondered if you really had wanted to kiss me.
Maybe you were just a little paranoid
by wendy
23 lines, 7 comments,
on Jun 23 11:06 AM 2006. In Personal
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Waving to the fans,
My cig
by wendy
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 18 1:07 AM 2006. In Society
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I'd like to find moments wrapped in peace,
Having serenity found beneath my own flesh.
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Longing denied,
I become inconclusive.
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