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the neighbors down the street fight with vision
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by BlindMindScene
23 lines,
on Nov 30 7:22 PM. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life
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by BlindMindScene
25 lines,
on Nov 30 6:53 PM. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life
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Nature made him weak and slight,
His crooked legs he lurched along;
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~♥~Sorry, it's so long. I got carried away.  ~♥~
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Starting slow, small steps Clear words
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the sounds of the rain hitting the window, the crickets chirping in the meadow. The wind blowing cool and smoot, me,i'm just at the phone booth. Frogs croaking and hopping around the pond while me and my friends talk,laugh,an
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The sky is clear the stars shinning brightly
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Hello my sweet friend. It seems I have been asleep forever.
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From you I learned that the sun is only another star,
and some days it cannot warm you,
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America, you drive your women mad in their fight or flight for perfection, have them cut themselves open,
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And before that, in the shower or laying in bed,
the hard lump under her fingers ringed with self-denial
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human love is not perfect
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I could be Anywhere; Anywhere; not Nowhere;
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Told that I am brave,
I traverse the parking lot like a warrior.
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I want to be gigantic but
as insubstantial as light
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mad, happy mad, awkward and beautiful,
stomping her feet like a gypsy
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I wrote a letter to your mother
with no return address.
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I dreamed that there were small fingers in my mouth. They were counting down the days,
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I am tired of small loves.
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He says his skin's not yellow so he can't be dying quite yet.
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It is the moments when I declare I should write poetry about this
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She is crying for the time we locked ourselves out of the house
and I had to run down the street in my stockings;
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Halloween this year I am without a costume.
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This is the sound of
of things falling apart--
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I have sat on bridges and thought of jumping into the ocean,
swept out and polished like sea glass.
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An adventure in the lyrics of contempory Tin Man
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"baby, I'm only into you because of that pretty mouth",
your fingers traveling up the inside of my thigh.
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If you are not the devil, you are at least mine.
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Solving riddles in the computer room with my dad, he makes his answers fit.
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Two o'clock feels like a dream, nightmare, the time between times.
I stood on the playground swings that squeal so loud.
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I'm tired of telling him that I'm not a hipster intellectual,
that the square root of negative one hundred forty-four is 12i and, oh,
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Deep below these heavy sounds. I'm rose above these deepen thoughts.
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Peeking around the corner down the hall, you see the fog building
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Maybe the skies can't hold tears back
That's why they fall
by ArchCarXxx
42 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 30 7:37 AM. In thoughts, life, nature, contemporary, society, life your life, rain, storm, l
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On sunny sunday a mobile
lies by my side in sleep;
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Time has ridden you now
raw valleys
and look at you!
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Life's just a joke that God like's to tell
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Everything's a lie Everybody dies
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