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Bodies pass away but spirit stories never die
Ask yourself a question and you may find out why
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The hands of time have swept away each moment of today
So I must close my eyes and hope to dream
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All the world is calling out me,
it pleads into my ears "come away!"
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I sat alone last night and whispered your name.
Into the night, into the stars wishing you would
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Day ends to a time of leisure
found in dreams I always treasure,
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I walk out,
upon the cold cemente,
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The gentle touch like feathers
How sweetly you caress me
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by sunshinedaydrm
60 lines, 1 comment,
on May 13 4:38 PM 2008. In abuse, drugs, heroin, sad, hurt, pain, dreaming, life, angst, adult, addict
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Running away from my never ending memories of you.
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They are the beating of life.
A lost dream, a broken heart.
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I jumped into the ground once, for I thought it was the sky
And it seemed the thing to do then, though I couldn't tell you why.
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My happily ever after
at the beach
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I dream about him everyday sitting wondering
"Does he think of me?" i ask during 4th period math
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If you want to dream, just sleep oh, just sleep
and your mind shall take you oh so deep
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Hoping for a helpless thought
Wanting just to make a choice
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Unconsciousness brings images
long thought were forever gone;
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I paint with words
upon a page with far
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At my work station trying to do my work
It always seems to happen, it's one of my quirks
by Beverlynohime
31 lines, 9 comments,
on Dec 5 11:17 PM 2007. In Work station, work, fun, dreaming, day, cute, friends, love, life, office
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Time is merciless. Just to warn you, there is one swear word in this.
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in a deep restlessness
of your waking heart
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I have really big ideas that don't quite fit with the context of my mind
I know expansion is happening and my generation will change the w
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Up there in the castle of my dreams
Nothing is ever what it seems
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About a boy who is the end of the world.
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The darkness comes, and so does cloud.
A drifting, shifting, closing shroud.
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A dream of murder, myself this time
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ASTRAL FLIGHT / The man appeared in a dream. / Cloaked and vaporous, / One pale hand extended / Not as much in greeting as command. / Thus
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An' sweet country thought enters in / my foxed mind o'er wrought with doubt / my distant love untouched unknown; / afar I worship thee my
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The curly toes / on the tiny mouse / circle round and round / the silent clock. / The time has run out. / The time has stopped. / No more is he, / the which refrain / on clouds and witches / (that burp sh
by ziggychild
24 lines, 3 comments,
on Jun 26 10:42 AM 2007. In Weird, Humor, Fantasy, Childrens, Thoughts, dreaming, random, silly, Other
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My love for you, it fills my dreams. / I feel it in my heart. / My thoughts are always filled with you. / How come we're still apart? / You
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It's an image in the back of your mind / where you pull up in your old convertible / to watch the images as they flash past you. / Then, it pauses, / and you're there, / away from the office and the respon
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Up above as my world is so high, / like a girl in love which can't be denied. / As I sleep and dream, / about to cry, / I wish that some day my true love would come around and be mine, / until the eternity of my lif
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I have these dreams that just wont leave my head what have you done to me i toss and turn in my sleep waking up like it was so real i just cant get you out of my dream for some reason. i wish these dreams could come true so
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With quill in hand I rememeber, / words of sweet allures. / Love affair of May, December, / in my heart endures. / / With every touch, wit
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Option 3 / / Eyes closed is a vision of a face, / In dreams is the body belonging, / And the world everyday is the same yet different / Bu
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Withering whispers of fading love, cobwebs within my mind.
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inhaled impulses trigger a tumble of perpetual
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A favourite. Bittersweet, as ever. Something beautiful, with an illusory canker beneath that inspires little more than fear.
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I guess that I know it’s true That dreams are meant for night
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This is a true poem of every morning i wake up in devins arms and how i feel about it. Thank you.
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Patinas of citrine-yellow cascade, onto my nose, tickling me...
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Let clouds fall like the sweep of snow-white flow
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