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While lying on my side in bed
I stare through window pane and shade
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I hear the birds singing their songs. I feel the warm sun beating down.
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This is Line Number One.
This is Line Number Two.
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You betcha blighter she's all for your brother to for future reference, curl upto by the fire - with a mug of hotta chocolate - you start t
by LeanneBridgewater
7 lines, 1 comment,
on Oct 7 8:52 PM. In pansy, gay, fire, fag, lighter, beat, free, spoken, rap, lyric, random, indie, weird
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Lay your head down crowned paupress, pringle, don’t stop because the ‘can’t stop’ must stop with its impulse, stomp out the flames
Please
by LeanneBridgewater
24 lines,
on Oct 7 8:31 PM. In jamie t, johnny cooper clarke, rap, spoken, polarbear, weird, indie, rhyme, lyric, beat
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Lay your head down crowned paupress, pringle, don’t stop because the ‘can’t stop’ must stop with its impulse, stomp out the flames
Please
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I’m not just some woman, you can’t take hold of, You have to know, the stakes, non’ share burritoe, bare toe, mare
by LeanneBridgewater
9 lines,
on Oct 7 7:01 PM. In women, woman, drip, spoken, poetry, indie, random, lingo, language, lyric, cabaret
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I SWALLOWED IT. I killed my throat in coinage: could of been physically observatory felt and cashed as
by LeanneBridgewater
36 lines,
on Sep 25 4:55 AM. In hair dye, story, math, money, hair, hippy, mental, weird, random, spoken, life, lyric
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The golden sun faded into the horizon leaving it's orange glow
An evaporating collage of pink clouds, manifesting faint stars, and a dying
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SHE IS A FUCKING FREAK I just can't believe I went round her house for a drink
by LeanneBridgewater
18 lines,
on Sep 20 8:29 PM. In swear, eugh, angst, anti, punk, riot, society, people, lyric, rhyme, spoken, beat
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Have you ever had a dream, And the dreamers not interested in receiving?
by LeanneBridgewater
21 lines,
on Sep 20 6:34 PM. In dream, lyric, love, loss, emotion, life, spoken, indie, personal, thoughts, feel
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i'm moving in a direction that has its own infection infectious device to input the thrice, the lice, and the less-forgets of the gotten knots, into, width
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He grew up fast in a small town, faced a lot of hardships, but it never got him down.
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You’re taking over me What can I do,
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It well, a will, lost, the cheap, scale on 'non thrills, head: off the rails, sommet sails, like a boat sommet bails: like a prisioner,
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Uplift your spirit! Here is the day! Like a stray cat has lost it's way,
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Another day, another war,
whatcha gonna do?
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What have you been doing,
why have you been smoking, gold 'benson and hedges'
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this is bad, this is sad
by LeanneBridgewater
19 lines,
on Apr 14 3:23 PM. In Love, math, algebra, sad, song, lyric, wait, romance, time, simile, pun, Thoughts
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"Love, Drys The Ink" (32809)
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"The last Episodes of a Vintage slave"
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You spat on my lips Called my kisses cheap,
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High in the East in the early morning blue
bathed by the clouds passing by;
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he had a stash, he had the doe, he had to dash but we knew he wern't going to go, we were gonna leave - we 'on a roll', he filled us in on a submarine with seeds
by LeanneBridgewater
16 lines,
on Feb 2 4:34 PM. In Other, cow, farm, wales, lyric, acoustic, guitar, Spiritual, halal, Humor, Society
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dressered in, lanters spark, candlelight markets under marquees, these could be the greatest things, spoke the kings and queens, needles an' pins: activation spring
by LeanneBridgewater
3 lines,
on Jan 31 5:18 PM. In Dark, Personal, Other, archai, lyric, slangen, chorusette, Lyrics, Spiritual, Weird
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we'll go like icicles melt - well
down the, well..
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Dark dresses on Amazing Grace Dark dresses on Amazing Grace's bodice
by LeanneBridgewater
27 lines,
on Jan 29 3:40 PM. In grace, holy, archaic, indie, instrumental, lyric, spoken, dark, lolita, fashion, love
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That you don’t dear, matters apply Towards a dearly treasured guy
by LeanneBridgewater
34 lines,
on Jan 29 7:36 AM. In street, fight, riot, war, peace, god, Angst, Other, Abuse, lyric, Life, Lyrics, Pain
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I gave you everything you need But I'm the one to pay
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She has that, I fear to fall asleep type love, watching her subtle movements against the pitch black night, while holding on to the rhythm of her breathing type love. That I embrace tighter, because I don't want to wake up i
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outon, slough den, burn the burden bulb landen sireghin, out of townien
by LeanneBridgewater
28 lines, 5 comments,
on Jan 13 8:14 AM. In language, kitsch, other, nature, weird, free, spoken, lyric, modern, slang, life, love
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Entitled: unknown Initials: N.H, for 'No Home', 'No Humour'
by LeanneBridgewater
24 lines,
on Dec 17 1:43 PM 2008. In trace, melancholy, dark, pagan, cry, industrial, lyric, contest, dry humour, depress
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Marchent crier crime, your tolerance Pay you hunder dime for indecent considerence
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Gots a moodring band that plays spasm tempos They’re a minion of minutes made up on their own
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I'm clown, a two heal fleet
With a toe-ne type hand
by LeanneBridgewater
74 lines,
on Dec 1 12:38 PM 2008. In Other, aerosmith, rock, glam, music, humour, comedy, lyric, life, art
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When distress becomes unsaid should silence be and escape
clear it all to compromise what is left...
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It is a poem I wrote to face up to a wistful state of longing, one September night.
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