Long Perfectness Poems

i dont know who is she i dont know where is she from i dont know what is she doing i dont know where is she leaving but if you saw her please tell her:
youre...

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What do you call your romance

what do you call your love

the strums of pianos to essense

the harps that record the play of two doves

findin love differs the Player...what we call a big GAme....WORLD

.....oh...symbolize your volenteer...to...

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I was sleeping and dreaming, silently screaming, while violently weeping And mildly feeling that I was honestly grieving I was quitely greeting my anxiety's breathing It was wildy eating at who I was... I could...

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'Crashing'....Into the rocks....

I stare, until a light mist

Gathers itself within my eyes

I gance to my left, towards the cove

A sailboat sailing, just beyond an empty shore

I peer, I stare, but, 'She' is not there

I resend...

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This voice, it's scary, making me weary, and it's staring from under the staircase.
As it shares it's presence, it's essenece is venomous, it's horrendous...
I quiver and shiver as it whispers... "it's easier to die quicker"...
So...

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Love story after love story
Everywhere I go
Will they have a happy ending?
Does he really love her so?

She's locked up in a tower
Oh, however will she live?
Her “mother” doesn't love her
A lonely, little captive.

He's the perfect...

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I FEEL SUCH WANT WHEN I AM AROUND YOU
I HAVE A NEED TO BE BY YOURSIDE AND FOREVER IN YOUR MIND
TO LIE IN THE ARMS OF YOURS OH HOW I ADORE SUCH A TIME 
TWO...

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Love him 
For he promises his soul to her 
While on this Earth alive, he will try 
He will be an awesome guy 
Love him he will make mistakes yet 
He will retaliate 
He will...

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I don’t know why I’m here…
Writing about you.
All I know is how I feel..
And all I do is think and think and think...
About you… everyday and every night…
About you constantly...
 
I was fine before we met…
But...

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I hate perfect girls stuck in their little perfect world Obsessive compulsive 
disorders. The one's with the perfect hair, perfect grades, perfect everything and they 
can't stop overachieving. They go to perfect colleges and live...

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I'm grieving
Rivers of tears down my cheeks
If I could only turn back time
I was going to rectify my mistakes
Polishing up my perfectness
I wasn't going to compare you with any soul
All my eyes I would put...

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Striking words on a PAGE is not all of me.
I am VAL.
All opinions  APPRECIATED.
I'M about more than mere words of INK on a PAGE,
Smudged mistakes and common WAGE.
COMPASSIONATE CARES lend a sympathetic ear.
They are...

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The Small Cafe

Waiting...
for a friend.
I asked her to coffee, 
she did not look well. 
It is hard to say how.
A little disheveled, 
perhaps heartbroken, 
worried, 
concerned, 
flawed in some way, 
self doubt, 
illusive perfectness...
trending against...

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Song by my friend F.O.

There’s some days
You need a break
Don’t let those people get you down
No time to think
No time to breathe
The past is gone
The present is now

Oh why are you being like this
I don’t...

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A near one motivated me to paint my canvas with hues newed
So that I could paint a perfect painting never ever viewed
I practiced hard and soon my brushstrokes had no rival
Grateful that I learnt well...

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That moment…where school uniform was all over as
the Timekeeper rang it, then noise began, with excitement 
While educators had to rest so were we, we ran… 

And there you were…brighter than your shadow
As I approached,...

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If you were a vase with flowers, 
you would be that pretty vase.
But not as pretty as the contained flowers.
I were to say the name it would be a rose.

If you were a musical instrument,...

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GODDESS

The goddess of all time
You used to be here but now you are gone
All I ever cared was to make you happy
With you, I was just on one; you were only one.

You were the only...

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Hope's, dreams; realities truth
Junkers,rust buckets old times pass 
Day of morals become battles
Who are we but just the world
Yesterday's Gone, tomorrow just begun

Today's dilemma, tomorrow's war 
The days grow old just as I
Death be certain,...

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"I'm too much of a giver and a lover"
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It's not about defining the perfectness of me
For there is not more to what I can be
in which you expect of me
But to learn to accept this...

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Me being with you is like a dog without a chain...
Or a mind without pain...
Or a slave that has his name.
Because i'm free to be myself and girl i'll love you till my death.
Because you're...

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Looking into your burning eyes supplies me with suspence. 
As if you scare me into a reality of fear. 
Nothing in my life is as satisfying as you. 

Fear is the only feeling I get...

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We were perfect,
But I don't know what made it so.
Now we're a disaster,
And I don't know what happened.
And it's as if that perfectness never existed
Was never real
Just some sort of veneer from an old table...

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MY DREAM OF PARADISE

I dreamed of "Paradise", last night,
that it was really here.
And in that dream I realize,
was nothing here ... to fear.

I looked around at everything,
earth's beauty was so vast.
Exactly, as God had promised,
saw...

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It’s our responsibility,
To help the world survive you see,
It’s urgent, because after all,
Someone had to create it all.

Of every leaf on every tree
Reflecting pure symmetricality
Throughout the spring, summer and fall.
Someone had to create it all.

Of...

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