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Tossing ourselves to dreams,
Where nothing’s as it seams. -
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You are the reason that I breathe
You are the reason that I still believe -
The umbilical of life
Is woven with -
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We fall asleep with thoughts so sweet. Our minds wonder with visions of thunder. We see smiles and yet we know it not to be true. Life is so troubled it leaves us black and blue.Our dreams have changed over the years, but onl
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A picture of a painting,
A painting in a picture, -
Nothing, in the words of his voice. Silent as the grave in the midnight hour. yet the only sound that is apparent is the beatng of his hear
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In this suicidal world of mine,
i sit legs crossed, staring out -
Riding on the wind, whispers the only sound...
Sleep, my little child...Keep your mind off the ground... -
I am tired of small loves.
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Dreams to me:
Dreams of hiding under the shade of beautiful ttrees, -
On this bubble we call Earth
Where slips of paper carry worth -
And she’s no more
A virgin than that -
Once upon a time,
A girl believed in Fairy Tales. -
yet another sleepless night,
dreams overwhelming, -
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ga chōwa sa re te iru onsei
senritsu wo utau koto ga deki masuby MagicElves 50 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 23 9:19 PM. In Weird, Lyrics, Hope, Dreams, Nightmares, Random, Wind -
No dreams
You promised no dreams, just quietby LostInsideMyself 36 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 22 6:21 PM. In bizzar-o caffeine rush, latte, dreams, weird as all hell, Blarg -
i want to be the girl
she gives her hoodieby jampex 32 lines, 4 comments, on Nov 21 6:30 PM. In Fantasy, Hope, unrealistic, never gonna happen, dreams, wishes, Sad, Personal, Love -
I am a child again,
dressed in the itchy church clothes -
Accusations of a lie laying just below the surface,
Quickly replacing secrets long ago hidden within a mind so fully sober, -
Birthday party for a friend
Alexis Bledel, she is -
I close my eyes
And drift off to sleep -
I feel a light breeze on my shoulder; I smell the chill that it carries
Honey suckles fresh cut grass and a strong scent of wild cherries. -
As she glides along the dusty path
In the mist of the fading sun -
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These are the eyes of a woman resigned
This is as close to my soul -
Let us visit my dreams: where the wishes die and the dying wish.
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Whispered plea's
Unwished for sleaze -
The warmth of her lips, the soft touch,
Tingles when they touch mine,
Poems about dreams
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