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To all the Captive Souls that reap For those, whose souls are kept
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by Denise 28
15 lines, 1 comment,
3 hours ago. In Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Life, Pain, Sad, Thoughts
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If I look upon you with no want nor desire stemming from the overlavished shivers of my touch--
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“it was built
with my own hands”
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Deep dark gray clouds are approaching as if they want to engulf me; here I stand alone on reefs as the foams of cascading pristine waters f
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Life is adventures....and absences.
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There she was at the fair with the guy she left me for There was a long moment of silence
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like the smallest sigh from the lips of a newborn child,
she comes to me softly new, holding the future
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~♥~Lyrics~♥~
by Daxteriana
79 lines, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In Dark, Contemporary, Other, Weird, Thoughts, Fantasy, Life, Lyrics, ~Dax~, Noguest
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The deceitful call from echoing voices
Become insensitive chatter within my ears.
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and the empty soul inside the outer shell and core which thought
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As i wish upon the sky'
all the heavens start to cry
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Dear God
If you could do one thing for me
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Designed to be free, Engineered to be lucid,
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by SamanthaSam
11 lines, 3 comments,
2 days ago. In Contest, Life, Nature, Other, Family, My own style, Noguest, Contemporary, Haiku
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Doubting, my namesake, forgive me.
The things in life lead me astray.
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See me, gaze at me Whisper kindness and you’ll feel me
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yellow eyes, crimson tydes
what is left to remember?
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I am a woman, a woman with needs. My needs need to be meet. I am taking applications but only from the best!!!!
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“Nature is more advanced than people.
Every snail has a home.”
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enable others to uproot their tethers
& touch eternity
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two birds confabulate romance and politics
onastreetcorner.
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a bead bends down
beneath her chin
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I sit awake in my bed, My arms wrapped around my legs,
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Remembering that feeling after the 5th drink
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I stand alone even when
darkness of afflictive
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only you can remove this bandage
the mask concealed the scars
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like a murderer finally brought to justice...
or an over-taxed evader being approached by the IRS...
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The price of beauty was more than you thought. Plastered your face with powder,
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I hear you Beneath the mountain
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The question you pose:
how I compose my party pieces
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Clinging on
despite the slow seep of poison
in the tissues
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I was restless with my words
that flowed as though I was sure of myself
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