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a snake appears drooling at the front of an invisible riot
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let us conduct ourselves as if there were no god at the end
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guns without bullets machines that snore loudly
by alientrees
16 lines, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In angst, fantasy, nature, spiritual, thoughts, other, pain, society, sad
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strange alone on top of a far mountain
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As I walk outside I cry My country 'tis of thee I pray
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to still the restless organ
to quite what is screaming
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slit my wrists by the roadside and throw me out from speeding vans skidding across icy bridges filled with ash
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by Eleanor Rigby
3 lines,
1 day ago. In other, nature, winter, snow, love, longing, random, impersonal, weird, more
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you gave me the words once
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So death will come So let it
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So black water comes and white skies cry I'm looking through my diamond eyes
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See the leopard who cannot hear, Whispering tragic thoughts in your ear
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Doubt
Riddles you throughout
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The drops have died now Small pebbles on broken veins
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just because im gving up dosn't mean im, weak and pathetic.
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I get so jealous when ever girls get around you i don't like them flirting with you
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Night swims through a yawn
of silver chanted secrets,
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The ocean waves
in bewildering synchronization.
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aged minds had not eyes to see pearls my gaze beheld,
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by Just-Another-Face
32 lines, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In Love, Life, Hope, Fantasy, Pain, Sad, Thoughts, Other, Nature
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oxygen pumpin up ego
threatening freedom
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A Question Too Close To Midnight
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i could only laugh to hide my pain... and only your smile could keep me the same
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like the color of the past
pictures of brightness not soon to come
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A dream I had,
where I was walking to school but felt like I was followed...
by Edgar Civey
9 lines, 2 comments,
1 day ago. In dark, mind provoking, fantasy, life, other, pain, dream, sad, thoughts.
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Sometimes I wish My tears weren't meaningful
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Listening to the rush of the ocean, I feel drawn to it's pressure,
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Today I’ll get to hold another’s dreams, guard them like they were my own,
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For the real me, Kay
is just a lummox.
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She stacked her carved wax apples next to the globes,
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a heartbeat other than my own
laughs with me as the sun shines
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It's time for you to understand
Why i can't be there
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Short, a bit random I guess. Getting back into things.
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I glanced at her
she smiled at me
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Warriors laying waste to cities, castles and kings, they strut and slash with vigor and valor,
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A poem about the BEST season ever! (Autumn)
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Michelangelo soul
dipped in faith’s paint
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