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Drowning in confusion, spiralling around…
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Another all nighter
pull out binders from under the bed
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Energetic, Easy, carefree, Fun
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Gold is such a beautiful ore
Getting it refined is quite a chore
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Governance
Amalgamation
by dabpunx
37 lines, 3 comments,
on Apr 21 7:18 PM 2008. In information, hivemind, words, worker, bees, knowledge, research, ruling, elit
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Growing eyes dissolve over plains of dust
Fickle heart swelled with pride
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My Words
So many distractions in my world lately
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Every face I saw
Was a novel I haven't read,
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Laced intricately by thought that alone stands;
Entangled tendrils of exploration reside.
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I'm standing here.
He's standing over there.
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Because it seems more involved,
More succinct,
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Every word that you write is the start of a river
Tumbling and fumbling its way to the sea
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Wasted air
Wasted air
by Kia Tenshi
20 lines,
on Jan 29 5:34 PM 2008. In angst, dark, emotional, words, thoughts, sad, depression, pain, love, life
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From vivid childhood
black words reverberate;
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by flaed
29 lines,
on Jan 22 7:12 PM 2008. In words
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The words and all the things you've done,
I can't believe that it was fun.
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nothing ever seems to come out right
when I speak my words never say enough
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Constant, steady;
Always, forever;
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FREERICE.COM
About FreeRice
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words
touchstones between
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See this window
I fall through
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Grip tight these patterned, lettered forms
Which squirm on ragged syntaxed lawns
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What is a heart
but an organ for living
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A simple twitch of the wrist, and your brain's in your fist; what a wonderful thing is the word.
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Words spoken in darkness
shed their own light
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Your words struck my heart like silver darts,
Embedding themselves the way through.
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Take your Words,
And paint them high-
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Another peaceful summer’s day lost
by the hungry flames of a broken truth,
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Language
That blessed gift of words
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Once more consumed by romantic dream;
In a bubble, drifting, through worlds unseen.
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When the spewing ends
of these horrible words
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words cannot words undo
they are but moments suspended in time
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They are power and might.
They curse and they kill.
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we Whore our Bodies, but not our minds.
trapping our thoughts in dark confines.
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Words are my epitaph / they lie so easily upon my lips / and thrust forth their nurturing / salve to ease a / weary poets wounds. / I fear
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Blue haze, wordly maze, / Emerald glistens, no one listens, / Peacock proud, shows in crowd, / Prussian starch on the march, / Royal blue firm and true, / Wild blue yonder worth a ponder / lazuline word,
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It starts out small enough / Barely there to see / Just a tiny dot / Black or blue / Sometimes red / Though rarely any other color / Then that little dot / Begins to spread / Around your hand / And up your a
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Beautiful to touch / heavenly to hear / pleasing to the eye / &n
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You have killed my cat / Nine different ways to Sunday / This is not Sawree / The land of forgiveness / My candy is oh so sweet / You’ve spilt it all away / This is not Sawree / Where everything w
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Feelings are Symbols of our Soul / We can't help but know / Our hear won't let them go / Friends notice them more and more / Still we find
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‘Handwritten’ / Rounded regular writing / sits comfortably, reminding / Comfortingly reassuring / Using words like feathers; / Caressing and tickling / Teasing your memory / With the tail
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Hermann Mansfield; / Bombing sheetrock (a white color) / Tan his water for the ordinary lake, man. / Color of two: gray, black / ...Jasper! The atonement of finding secret new / vinatge by Siddhartha, a navigat
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Pe-num-bra / n.- 1. A partial shadow between regions / Of complete shadow and / Complete illumination. / 2. Astronomy: The partly darkened / Fringe around a sunspot. / 3. An outlying / Surrounding region. / P
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If the easy way is locked,
The candle flickers in wait.
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