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You're just a shadow of forever, my heart still palpitates though
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I am a harlequin mask
lying in shards,
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I will offer him
chapstick flavored eternity,
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This is gross but its what I came up with from the word bank
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Oh woe is me, I should be cleaning
The dust's so thick it has me sneezing
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She calls upon her mystical goddess,
to move the earth and moon.
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She calls upon her mystical goddess, to move the earth and moon.
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A dynasty
of chaos ensues
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I am a piece of antique and delicate china
Hurtling towards an unforgiving ground
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Butane mouthwash
to set alight this putrid
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Thirty two days.
The page in my pocket
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Excruciating insanity consumes
her tormented soul.
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Melodramatic zealot with a
desire to be exploited
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So many years wasted trying
to sort out who was to blame.
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Sub-reality in Autumn.
the despicable world is ripped in twain,
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Crouch down into my soul to
hide away from the intensity
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Life in this burst of conflict
sparks our struggle with truth.
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I beguile him in anonymity.
Writing incendiary wisdoms
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The golden melody was the bounty
Candid in the endearing harmony
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This soul belongs in eternity
where sight is nothing but a dream,
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Sweet innocence lingers,
a subtle memory of dreams past.
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You humiliated me,
fed on radiance that once
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This was a poem written for option #4 in the May new members contest.
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As we sit here together
the dark night around us
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A fleeting glimpse back
at a time of
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Metamorphosis for two
I’ll be more me
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Walking the streets of London,
far from the United States and
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The emancipated heart epitomizes courage -
free to love without restraint or trepidation.
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Seven years of broken mirrors
velvet kisses drops the dove,
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A blank stare
Bleeds from the embers of my heart
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