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The miraculous dance goes on,
With few of its people chained to the ground -
My birthday is coming
Wonder if I will be still waiting -
There was a little baby,
Who's life was about to unfurl.by Everlasting Ellen 199 lines, 8 comments, on May 20 7:01 AM. In Life, mine, biographical, contemporary, history, thoughts, spiritual, society -
Darkness elopes me.
Standing as time passes by, -
With my back against the closed curtain
In the dim lights of a lonely night -
These broken wings
Flew me across a raging sea -
If tomorrow ends everything
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i saw what you were about to do
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We dare to love
those precious few -
iv: you noticed my boots!by Eleanor Rigby 137 lines, 7 comments, on Nov 25 2:00 PM 2008. In Friendship, Family, Love, Personal, Thoughts, Other, Mine
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I sing this song of death and decay,
I sing this song of manic depression, -
"Good morning Mrs Williams", Good morning Mr Grey.
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Hollow whispers Echo throughby inspired-8 9 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 25 12:26 PM 2008. In Mine
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Beware! I am The Real Mrs. Blair Underwood
By: Julia L. Clark -
this is for you
this is for us -
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Sunlight streaming through
your closed, empty windowby GothicLolitaGracie 27 lines, 1 comment, on Mar 7 6:47 PM 2008. In mine -
Thoughtfully driving down the road Reminiscing rejection and repetitionby GothicLolitaGracie 74 lines, on Feb 20 8:23 PM 2008. In mine
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Swiftly ballooning while eternity's stopped hanging from envisioned dreamy worlds belowby GothicLolitaGracie 35 lines, on Feb 17 7:41 PM 2008. In mine
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well it isnt finished
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A cute little pink dress
With grass stains on the hems
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The Rose petal fell to the ground, wind blowing not making a sound, pushing that petal along the ground. Outside the city limits, that petal would travel far, far into the town itself, a place called Winamac. There was a girl
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like the stars you want
but never can reachby HarvesterOfHearts 22 lines, 7 comments, on Dec 6 8:54 PM 2007. In Evasive, Word, Mine, Pretty Awesome -
Hold your breathe Count to three
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Blood is Red, I like Motley Crue,
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There are no second chancesby because its bitter 83 lines, 3 comments, on Sep 1 3:35 AM 2007. In mine
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I was lost in a jungle
of tar and tires -
Drunken rantings led to unknown knowledge.. i wish i had known this sooner, but the size of my gut and my mind said that getting to the drunk part was hard.. when one knows that what one says while they're drunk is honest, th
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