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When one’s saddened, the best thing to do
Is put pen to paper, it helps you through.

Sharing emotional fears through one’s quill
Is as therapeutic as a loud shrill
It's a way to convey rapid...

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The world slows down.
That’s a good thing.
Priorities change, also good.
The rat race fades into memory.
It’s now time to appreciate things.
Let the next generation battle to climb the ladder,
keep their heads above water.
Time for walks with the dog, stoping to smell the flowers.
The body creaks where...

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Nastalgic from another night of no sleep.

symptoms of my illness.

Routeen.

i breath in the moring air into my lungs only to feel more empty.

the silence becongs me to sit and enjoy the morining seclusion.

left defencless to the shouting in my mind.

a cannon of voice.

i try to...

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The itch of you, deeply, 
beneath, surface, rises quickly, 
to scratch, The anxiety of it all, 
trembles my bones, Like an 
acid Tripp, gone wild, not Jerry 
Springer, It's craziness is much 
more, as it breaks ICE, wanting 
every inch of your body,{Dark 
Chocolate}, like...

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When the wind blows in a sunset in New York birds like to fly,  ducks enjoy more,  sea waves feel its voice,  joyful trees dance along. 

When the wind blows in a sunset New York the Sun beholds the clouds, cheerfully smiles, stoping the night...

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Random Free Write: 

Just flowing - writing
and not stopping to think
or even to lift my pen
I kept going and the words seemed to have no end
Understanding that the process is a simple one
Love everyone and 
stear free of the wicked one

I'm not sure if it...

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Sealed in walls of ice
My heart locked; frozen frail,
Ragged shardsduk-taped
After a swift fall from grace
Grim view of my shackled fate

Opening my mind
In order to see clearly
Amending time lost
Moving forward yet refrained
Seeking a promising path

Lily's, daisies, rose's,
Stoping to sniff as they bloom
Staring at the stars
Burning like...

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As I rounded the hill
Face to face with the still
That I'd only heard rumors spoke of

With no one around
I sat myself down
And proceeded to sample the stuff

As sweet as honeydew melon 
Got my feet to a geling
Made me feel like I did in my youth

Sat...

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I know a deadbeat system when I see one 
 Charging 25 cent in a public bathroom for napkins
When it should be free
 Sharing a public bathroom with men and women 
When the bathroom should be separated 
 A shelter with men and women in...

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I remember those late late nights.
with you running in my head.
no technology, just dimmed lights. 
just me and that rosary.
I heard you were in desperate times..
 
Made me shed a tear and cry.
You adore the puckering sour of fresh limes
My heart yearned for you; yet...

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Trying to get by
Trying to succeed
Got to get ready for the great change
Tired of pocket being empty
Tired of eating little
This is one of my ultimate shame.
Living in poverty
Struggling to get by
Calling on others to see me through
Got a plan need to be ready need to...

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Oceans are not just the beauty of nature,
They are Earth's pride of culture,
They are the haven for each and every creature.
 
But now,
Our dear oceans are in danger
We shall not let this go longer.
My actions,only can't abide this earth,
But my every step is a million...

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She doesn't mind the great length
or the girth of it.
Bushes without leaves
are not green as he kisses it.
The woods
are not deep without tree's 
that are seen.
While the path that she walks
he chose in her dream.
Stoping she dropped what it was
that he picked.
A daffodil that bleeds...

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Thought to have risen abve her circumstances,
even though they have left her callous.
Felt as though she had no second chances,
Because the choices she made through her life out of balance.
Constant neglect and poverty hardened her exterior,
protecting her from all the slings and arrows.
She lives not...

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If I could forever hold you in this moment   

stoping the hands of time

I fear it be not long enough.

 I cry out to the creator in fervent plea: 
“ Hold the moon in the midnight sky
and the eastern sun from rising”
 
that...

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