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I turn on the news and I blame and stare.
I feel so sad for those poor victims out there.
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I have days of wondering what I'll discover.
I have moments I feel lost.
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Have you ever wished you could change who you are?
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You should have fought for us, my baby.
Where were you when I was lonely?
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but you see,
its plain to say
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'Pa-Pa-Pa Poker Her Face
(I Make Her Say)'
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white against the dark concrete.
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Natures fire orb enhancing each step
crossing Africa desert plain
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frankincense dreams whispering pleasures harem tents fragrant, lustful eyes wander
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Simultaneously watching nature's beauty an indulgent summons whispered
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a shade I can reach for but never touch.
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I remember the summertime:
A touch of color beneath the sky,
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In your eyes I saw my life
Golden to chocolate brown
by Beverlynohime
13 lines, 6 comments,
on Aug 14 10:20 PM. In Life, Love, Memories, Thoughts, Romance, Hope, Family, Imagery, Beautiful, Beauty, Freeverse
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I am Sol Invictus,
Let ye mortals know:
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I traced constellations onto asphalt.
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Three two one,the words came out A rush of lethal emotions
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I scratch your bites
until they bleed
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This originally started as a free-write, but I kinda like it...
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What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with my skin color?
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hazy elegance embraced her.
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if wings were enough to defy gravity--
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brought out of sepulchral imaginings
into stormy charcoal.
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I'm sitting in the waiting room,
A check-up appointment with Society.
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black ink spills from my fingers.
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sun warms my skin as the breeze off the lake stirs something deeper.
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Your lips on mine... I feel your hair play gently across my hand, softer than the mildest summer breeze
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