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#movement There once was an addict called Ray Who'd feed his habit everyday He'd do anything for an ounce An old lady he did pounce Another sad reflection of society.
#movement. In debris you wallow. It's too hard to swallow. This time you've borrowed. From someone's tomorrow. You're selfish you're greedy. Steal from the needy. Trash your own place.
#movement Ambitious carefree Some thought her a bitch Spoke her mind Used her tongue like a witch Trample on anyone To get to what she needs Power hungry She has a dream to feed There is no...
#movement. You trample. on me in. those big. old boots. you think. you're in. charge I. don't give two hoots but. you're gonna have egg on. your face cos I'm going. to laugh when you trip. on. th. at.
#movement. Too close for comfort. That's what we are. Beneath the skin games. That don't get us far. We take it to limits. That no-one dare go. It's all sugar coated. And no-one must know.
#movement I've closed the book on our lives We were no longer together. The final chapter had no words Just silence in stormy weather. No longer on the same page The ink had all but dried.
You are an uncut diamond, Left by the way side, Treasured by no-one, Yet twinkling inside, Can I pick you up, Polish your face, Say, "we're not all bad, The members of this race," Or should I walk...
#movement. Where once the crowd took turn to cheer. Now it seemed they lived to jeer. The very mention of his name. Made pain and pleasure just the same. It seemed that they had had enough.
#movement Fingertips dance, and trace the poetry of your emotion. Light, with gentle caress, they move soft, with tender tones To trace peaks and valleys of hungry bones.
#movement. Like a snake dancing high in the sky. The little blue kite soars way up high. Purple streamers flutter in the breeze. Running in the field a boy so free.
#movement. The knife glides in. My latest sin. It leaves a hole. Out leaks your soul. I look around. Can't hear a sound. Oh, what's this. That I have found. Your car keys. That'll do me.
. I'll lead you away, Some where cool, Or warm, does it matter.
Waves of green in the treetop breeze Exercising these limbs and boles Building bones that can tame the seas With second life as longships' hulls.
#movement. Warning also contains one swear word. She's coming to get you. Don't turn around. There's nothing that won't stop her. Her feet don't touch the ground. As fast as lightening.
#movement. Bend me twist me. Name me shape me. As long as you know. You won't escape me. Tall and flapping. Upturned collar. Can't be bought. With pound or dollar. I'll be there. Thru darkest night.
#movement Where white foamed tipped waves crash upon sand Where Poseidon's touch caresses the land.
#movement #wave. As I lay on the hospital bed. I look at the picture of the waterfall. Lush green ferns, rocks as black as night. And palm trees so tall. I feel so relaxed. I think I may fall asleep.
#movement A rumble. Soft at first but growing louder, and quickly too. I turn. I see it. Wave upon wave of pristine ghostly white snow sliding toward me.
I love you, Like the moon Loves the first kiss Of the night's darkness. I love you, Like the swallow Loves the song of The long summer's sun.
#movement I remember one Christmas Eve Pub was full and starting to heave A night out with the band Got a bit out of hand Things happened I couldn't believe Went up to get our next drink Someone...
Like silver ripples on a golden lake, Or the crumble of a choccie flake, My mind may think too much, Though my body, ...
#movement. Blue blood flows through my veins. Centuries old my campaign. To Camelot whence I came. You will remember my name. I am legend throughout these lands. Flowing through times soft sands.
#movement. Gently. Go slow. Go with the flow. Easily. So freely. No need for speed. Softly. Let's take us. To a place. Where there's no need. To race. Your grace, your face. A tender touch.
#Movement With a kick and a waggle of her stockinged leg. With a swish of her skirt up over her head. Spinning and twirling with frenzied delight. With bum in the air the humor is light.