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| Please, to the powers of truth that may be.
I beg you to allow me to stay free.
In my inquisitive mind to seek.
Allow me not to fear the wrath of the public.
Nor the denial of allowing a... | |
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| Psychedelic dreams;I miss them so.
Wait did I ever dream?Dreams are for fools
Or so I am told;Does this make me a fool?Life hands... | |
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| There is a wood not far from me.
I live in an isolated ended view of the sea.
Through the wood I would travel
To see a nightmare unravel.
At the end of the journey always lies a home
of... | |
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| How many of you make list to get done in the day? How many finish that list of things to do?I am just curious because I make list all the time but I find that sometimes I don't get them done.... | |
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| Hello out there. I have not written a lot as of late because I have been to busy with Doctors trying to find out what I have.
Thankfully it is not MS, however it is MPS, or myofascial pain... | |
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| The tangled web of deception
from the first exploration
of the
spoken word.
The apple such a treat
in a perfect society
of imperfection
woven only
toasted
tasted
explored by the... | |
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| Beautiful colors rise;Wide eye’s shut;windows of the soul
not seen,
never seen.
Fire flows down
as life conceives;retrieves;with rouge thieves
Darkness falls;thick... | |
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| ***I must warn the reader that my poem, though it may seem odd, is very well constructed and even has hidden passages in it if you catch them. The grammar is correct in the context in which I am... | |
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| Quietly go;simply asleep.
Long for that nocturnal gift,
granted,
lost,
alone. | |
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| For those of you who know me, you know I write. If you don't know me, well now you know I write. I also just got out of a relationship, so honestly dating is the furthest thing from my mind. The last... | |
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