Decoder Poems - Poems about Decoder

...A gorgeously dressed “tears” in unknown fears. How dare you abseil my cheek-beards in horror of cheers my rictus is smothered to share? It is clear to glare how bitter your wares are.   You decl......

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...eyes the bi-camera nose the bi-air detector tongue the reporting journalist legs the walk man’s prop roots hands the defense acrobat ears the spying radar instrument hair the cushion cover st......

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...SOS of unmeant needs subliminal messages overtly stated meant to be strictly adhered to by all who saw the emotional morse code a continues distress single set out for all to witness ......

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...Are you the person that invents the problem? Or are you the problem decoder? Do you put the effort into creating happy and free? Or are you the annoying freeloader? You see, often people put he......

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...Whenever I am passing by a stadium and I hear, “Goal!” I think Red For I am a Fan Of Manchester United. The sound of a Gunshot tells me that Someone might have been shot and the Splatter of Red Thi......

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...As we bring in spring the thing I mainly dread, Is preparing overbearing taxes for the Feds. If I had the power to empower anything, I’d shower that power on a tax decoder ring. This sure thing rin......

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...You are the gum at the bottom of my screwball. You are the action figure in my happy meal. You are the x-ray glasses from my bubblegum wrappers. You are the decoder ring in my cereal box. Yo......

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...I like being awake all night like I'm a secret person not real at all child of night, known by no one living underneath the earth negative space, living like no one known by no one und......

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...Archangelic takeover of heart. Mass marketing concepts of “The New Spiritual Awareness” Stolen secrets of the sweat the sundance Halau Arum Wanders and Ghost dancers Dreamer......

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...This is it This is the day it all changes It all just rearranges So it can all fit Into this oddly shaped mold In order For you to grow old The answers to all your questions lay in an old deco......

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