At Fault Poems - Poems about At Fault

...milan mural subtle details perpetual da Vinci sets diners to glory the last supper salt spill on earth mortal at fault moving symmetry comp......

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...I would like to share a story about the "Unforgiving Fool!" He let his pride, saying forgiveness wasn't cool. He even claimed to be a Christian, that read the bible each day. The Book about forgiv......

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...Creature of habit I have never been the one to hang onto feelings like my life depended on it. I have never been the one to check my phone constantly for a dude's messages. Unfortun......

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...WE ARE CANADIAN, EH? We came across the Bering Strait twelve thousand years ago. We didn't linger long up there – 'twas 99 below! We wandered south while looking for a Timmy's 'round each bend,......

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...Being forced to move places, Because I have no control. It shows how stuck I am; How reliant I am; How not free I am. I am seventeen, feels like I could be ten. Holed up in buildings, Like a d......

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...My pencil’s waiting patiently To transfer what I think Onto pages in my notebook (More erasable than ink). It follows my commands and yet The words are then erased, Rejected for another round......

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...Oh, give me a home where everyone is free to roam, sharing hugs and kisses with family and friends Where there's nothing to fear 'neath the capitol dome And my combatant countrymen have made amend......

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...Ashen faced Prometheus aghast at inferno gone awry Whether arsonist at fault or confluence of ripe conditions triggering perfect firestorm, the titan of fire beside himself with misery, though......

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...Loving keeps me wasted Just so I don’t see my own face again Crying in the mirror  Letting the tears fall Wishing for your call  Even though you were the one who put me at fault I guess I’m not......

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... Oh my dearest, she who my whole yearns for , She who was boldly drafted in the future of mine Now very distant, far gone , breaking my all Where was I at fault? Were my transgressions so grea......

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...A vice president can’t Over-ride a president’s choice Because the president has The final say-so on everything If I’m not mistaken, so How can they be at fault ......

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...Petals Of Pain For the rose who once stood tall, bright colourful with petals in her prime. The attachment of the thorn that settled itself upon her, its true ugliness to be revealed through time. ......

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... We're born with bodies- set up very well to grow, survive for sure by what we're shown; with instincts also ingrained so we dwell to eat, and drink, then sleep as nature's own. But th......

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...Who takes proud credit for their fate? Whose perverse words reverberate? A person who's long shown disdain For women in his churlish brain: Someone whose true convictions are Adjudicated at the ......

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...My love for my dad, this is how this pen goes, I often speculate often to myself about his whereabouts? My love for my dad. Vague memories, and his lack of presence in my childhood Dad, I'm ......

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