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February moons dance across the sky,
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Eyes colored brown, gold flecks aurround.
full of promise & hope.
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The wires strategically placed this is where the years of experience shines
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the neighbors down the street fight with vision
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Terrorism
It seems to be coming to us on all fronts
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So close to my escape
Can't wait to be one with you again
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by BlindMindScene
23 lines,
11 hours ago. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life
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If I could sing you a song rather sweet and not to long
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Sins And Mistakes
Sins I have committed and ask
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Only 18 years ok I am. Scared and feeling alone.
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by BlindMindScene
25 lines,
1 day ago. In Abuse, Adult, Angst, Contemporary, Contest, Dark, Erotica, Fantasy, Hope, Humor, Life
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The fireworks go off with a bang lighting up the sky while we sang
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A city that once ruled over vast lands,
now stands alone.
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Holding you in my arms. Your little eyes slowly closes.
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~♥~Sorry, it's so long. I got carried away.  ~♥~
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He is the wind in her hair on a sunny autumn day
that surrounds her with beautiful red, orange and yellow leaves.
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by Stuart Higginson
22 lines, 8 comments,
1 day ago. In Contest, Life, Hope, Sad, Angst, Depression, Inspirational, Noguest, Goodbyes
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Being worked on...have to go to work tonight...will do it there.
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I gave you a kiss and you gave it right back.
It just about gave me a panic attack.
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She'll be watching you as you bend over backwards
Trying to be what she wants in a guy
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by Stuart Higginson
28 lines, 10 comments,
1 day ago. In Contest, Life, Hope, Love, Sensual, Humanity, Longing, Friendship, Depression
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Trust shouldn't be an issue When you love some one
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contemplate, just for a while
time makes memories versatile
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Close your eyes little baby it’s time to rock to sleep
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A soiled world sucks freedom's air naked feet treading precariously
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This is about an emotion i expierience constantly; it sometimes bothers me that i cannot know enough about the Universe, so I dedided to wr
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this is a song about Henry VIII and his wives. it originated as a song--to be sung to the tune of "Row Row Row Your Boat"
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The aroma of freshly perked beans fills the air and touches the senses
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Aroma's always intoxicating
bringing me to my knees
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The sky is clear the stars shinning brightly
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The light at the end of the tunnel Was like looking down a funnel
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In full bloom, a temptation purely magnificent,
In deep fashion, a pigment of embroiled splendour,
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You'll never notice a troubled girl because of the mask she wears to the world
but when a monster has broken her heart, the monster in her
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The Canadian and American authorities are allowing a huge fraud take place
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Pleasure is an illusion
We all crave to feel.
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Tragedy's too grand a concept
to bestow on my small-scale sins.
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