Riddle Abc Poems

I would rather be me
theres nobody else in this world that I wanna be
just me, just me,
the world is a selfish place, with many a...

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Poems we can tell
HIV AND AIDS

Am a killer
No weapon forged against me prosper,
Truly , this is not a thriller
Here I stand as conqueror.

I killed thousands,...

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I am not the giver, 
am not a diva.
Can't get you high,
can't even give you a fever.

When you are wet,  I can't get you...

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Ten tiny trinkets,
Teeny tiny tots,
Treasuring the teey tiny towns,
Tidying up theire teeny tiny thoughts
Trendy traditional themes,
Inside these teeny tiny walls,
Build from teeny tiny people,
And there...

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Musk
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire.

She drives a blue beetle
She makes eyes to the pastor
" See you on Sunday "
She is not shy ..
She has a blue umbrella ..
She...

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We found him!
Here we go,

is he lost?
or is he standing there,
Staying still

Who he be?
He stayed right there
He once was with me

An honor my friend

A will...

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If a giraffe
with a sore throat
is worst
than a centipede
with a sore feet 

What is worst 
than a homeless
spider ?...

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Malyun, such a unique name, people say.
I am sure out of kindness, they say, 
Weird, that is my name. 

Silent at times, 
Loud most times,...

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Can you enlarge the moment,
when the time stopped and
you were trying to get a
glimpse of beyond ?

You become a no-moment, a
no-truth , in a sauteed
orgasm.

And...

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TEaRdRoPs from MY 
EyEs.

PRoDucEd FOR THE 
STARS.

AT thIs POiNt IN any oF 
My TimES.

DIspLAyEd bY THe mId 
oF the nigHT.

iNtO THe uNIveRSE i 
staRe.

BEYoND tHe...

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Teardrops from my eyes, produced for the stars, it is the mid of the night - Into the universe i stare, beyond the reachof far,...

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for you i have been missing,

you are short of a prayer,

this domain they have spoken is cold but a stare,

for hand that i reach is...

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In many days of evil,in many 
ways i mingle,tears from 
innocent minds in a riddle....a 
morning days ar over,some 
resting days we may 
remember that...

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