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Call it what you will... Call it what you like, there's two sides to this argument even if it takes all night. Call it what you will, may I suggest you just chill...
Your slow pace, To my quick two, Entering the hospital race, But there is nothing to do. A couple of days, So the doctors say, But grandad, Don't be bad.
Epitome, Epitomie, A girl, a god, or in between. A creature that can live and breath Yet stop time with her presence.
Under twisted metal and the mountains of rubble lived three survivors of calamitous trouble. They scavenged for water, food and company. They had a pet chimpan... monkey.
Drowning in it, yet not getting wet, All the holes its teeth reveal. Cold and rain its task abet -- That is, your comfort for to steal..
So long ago we met Those warm summer days When the waters we laid by reflected the gorgeous sun rays Your eyes fixed on mine And mine on yours as well Oh those eyes.
Clowns make babies Frown. Big mean people Say let's pound That clown. The clown will frown And pound them to The ground..
People, people Pass me by I look up And wonder why?.
(A little poem for my brothers birthday. Oh, how much he's grown. I can't believe how old he is) Dear little brother, How do you do. My have you grown. Maybe a foot or two.
A twirl of wind,. The slightest gust,. Brushed away,. To turn to dust,. Then comes heavy,. Wind and rain,. Bearing down,. Intent on pain,. The force of purest nature,. The turn of stormy seas,.
#acrostic (best viewed on iPad) the riGht to bear arms brings Only death, power hungry pOliticians will Defend to...
There is always love It shows with a dove People need more fun Even when they are down People need help People don't need kelp and we all need Love!.
Thinking and dreaming Thats what me and you do Because dreams are free So theres no stopping you!.
Soft voices arise, a taste even sweeter The wind is respectful, it subsides and waits For no heart on Earth ever beat any deeper No soul ever made it back from dark gates.
Have you seen the dancing shadows.
Buried under flowering green, Aging below shrouded sun, Lies a garden rarely seen, To which, when sad, I always run. Bury my nose in crisp rose blooms, Let verdance banish the fetid gloom.
Who I am is what I've done; In all my works, I place my soul. And now you say I haven't won -- In my heart now burns a hole. I am immortal now; mere swords but pass Through my gap, the bloody ring.
Genius dies when genius sleeps, And I have dreamt for many years. Now I've fallen far so deep, All I produce are tears..
Happy and sad, the blue mixes with black, swinging back and forth, noose hung from my rack.
Seeing my face in a still lake, I lean, curious to learn what more I'll see. The faintest whisper deep ripples makes, Drowns my face for all eternity..
There's trouble in El Paso, what a tragedy, all come through. Three bastardos killed the chief, town's in ruins black & blue. The villagers all scream, run and close up all their shops.
I saw you there after the fight, I waited for you all day and all night. You never came but still I'll stay, You have to tell me to go away.
Everything goes well, it appears, And then my eyes catch on. I scan for clues, for my way to steer, Then belatedly, uncertainly latch on..
I don't quite understand, This app I've come across, I thought it was a book, And as I read I became lost.