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It's raining all around me My heart is beating fast
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You sent me to the shallow grave
I leapt out with exorbitant shrieks
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I was born in this place. I was born here and raised.
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She passed away not to long ago,
her body unable to take any more of the suffering.
by WhiteLightning
19 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 20 11:22 PM. In Love, pain, emotion, death, rebirth, renewal, reincarnation, Personal, Life
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Hurtling along doing seventy-five
finding some distance from your cold goodbye's,
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Who knew spring could come
during my time of harvest?
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a bullet sounds the same in every damn language;
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So we are here
Joy is your secret tunnels
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Lie to me
And tell me that you love me
by songstress
44 lines, 4 comments,
on Mar 2 12:31 PM. In anger, relationships, alone, sadness, renewal, life, love, lyrics, hope, humour, lies
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There is a frigid rush Through my hair and past my ankles
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At times it may be hard...
if it wasn't, it wouldn't be worth it.
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The earth is dried up
All that's left are sins
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Bodies wrought a path from Nasareth to end in hell in Bethlehem.
A Child softly led the way -- Jubilate in joy and pain.
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All is in soft-focus.
Bridges pour into rivers,
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Frozen and oppressed
A thick wall of trees
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Like the strings upon my violin,
my soul is in need of tune.
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There was a time
before this, my love
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Peace cannot be rendered in moments of self-proclaimed silence.
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These affairs of the mind
Are colossal; decadent; undefined
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i thought once i could save you all
im so sorry
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i thought once i could save you all
im so sorry
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She wakes me up when I'm dreaming about her
All I see is her beauty
by dabpunx
45 lines, 6 comments,
on Apr 16 10:49 PM 2008. In love, pain, sorrow, regret, acceptance, searching, renewal, hope, fantasy, lyrics
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Your face is never
without expression
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Breathless,
wearied by your waters,
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Thunderous emotions explore
each petal of the rose.
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I've come to see myself as a tree.
Rooted to the earth,
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Night-tide's clammy ebb / Slow-fading purgatory / Raise polychrome lauds! /
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Sitting on sands of time staring into the great unknown
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A poem I return to once a year...
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