Long Ryhme Poems

Yeah I can get so hyped up with life so high I'm so freaking verbally drunk like a psycho,
 Mind so wrong nothing in my vocabulary at that time in my mind can get right...

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Who am I?
Oh where to begin,
I am never before,
And I am never again.

don't like to cause waves
But a hurricane I'll brew,
If thats what it takes,
To be rid of you.

When your tired of the kinfe,
Thats stuck...

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'Old Mother Twitchett had but one eye,
And a long tail which she let fly;
And every time she went through a gap,
A bit of her tail she left in a trap.'

Old Mother Twitchett' wasn't 
always old,
A...

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(I actually need a little help on this one, / not really poem/ not really song/  I call it a 
cute ryhme ..
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I’ve crossed many a bridges 
I’ve seen many a town
Now that long...

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The shows I watched when young were black and white.
About five channels came on day and night. 
The Beaver, Opie, Jeanie, Flying Nun
were characters I liked both good and fun.

Shows of humor sometimes missed their...

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Come with me, maybe you will see
Go away and stay burrowed in your own pain
Listen to my words, maybe ive got something.to.say
Barrowed time, spend all.of it in one.day
Tomorrows my time, times running out
Your offers i...

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Just awaking in me to be something other than what I appear to be.
Placement productivity, because this is what I appear to be.
That sublime stature, of open emptiness, and lustful matter.
 That, 
“I keep it...

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If I lose my path 
and cannot remember the way that I came
If I forget the sound of your laugh 
or the way you speak my name
and if all of nature's mysteries 
allude me throughout...

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If a one dimensional dot can see himself

Two dimensions he cannot 

If a 2D line can see himself and the dot

Three dimensions he cannot

For us we can see them all for we are 3D

And time...

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The sun is glowing
I'm still growing
My smile is showing
The people think they're all-knowing

Writing this song 
I do belong
Knowing right from wrong
I am strong
All along, I belong
I long for your song
Mentally playing ping-pong
Moving along all along

Hoarsing...

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As the first rays of sunshine
wakes me out of my sleepy slumber,
I sat up in bed and looked at my hands.
The taste of stale cigarette smoke of cheap red wine
stained my taste buds.
I walked out...

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On deathbed's altar

On his deathbed
His altar
He prayed
He prayed
For forgiveness
As his mind regressed
To earlier times
His childhood
His mother's deathbed
He wanted to exit on a beautiful canvas
Happy thoughts
Beautiful colors
But his mind kept wandering
Regressing to his childhood and bad...

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G-O-I- to the N. These 4 letters fill my head and that point I do begin. To go in and bust a ryhme. Come with a bong and you're right on time. To see my...

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What we want is - 
Not always what we need
But what we need is not
Always what we want
Which is more so important

Do they actually go hand in hand
Like if if we did not recognise bad
How...

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Im done with speaking my mind cuz i got to much to say
Im done with living the lie cuz it truthfully not really me
Trying to do right for organization that dont do right by me
Drowning...

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Switching from satanic to death magic is difficult,
Between the two the sense of honor becomes hope,
As death magic happens without manifesting,
The energy we use to think as muscle,
Satanic tensing,
Imaginative muscle from infinite potential,
And to allow...

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The Underpass
By Lola 

It was the right place at the wrong time
They had the right words but not the ryhme
They lay trojans in each others broken minds
There was evidence of passion without the crime

With scars...

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Just try and be positive they say.

So here it goes and i try so hard to see the light,  
To be positive in what they call a so called life

For fear of death should...

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She pleaded to me with a blushed body,
ready readily for the holiday my maintinance could muster for her pink engine,
the electricity my overtime bedtime love ryhme induces, innerbody outerbody attention,
my woman pled and I fed,...

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Uhh Yeah people look..... 
Its Poet thought rhyme time...My words fly so high 
in the sky they so freaking bright 
in the days darkness until the night shine 
Words of courage here poeple there aint...

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I in know way take credit for the words to this song,
it is done by Alan Jackson.If you get the chance,
please listen to it for me.



 Why did she have to go,
so young I just...

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There once was a dog with flowing hair.
She lived on a farm; they loved her there.
Her boy, Timmy, brushed her coat with care.
Inseparable, they lived as a pair.

Love stayed and shared adventures for years.
Timmy treasured...

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IT’S SOMEWHAT LIKE THE WORD  “DEFINED”
YOU CAN EVEN MAKE FOR IT A RYHME
IT LAST A WHILE, FOR A WINK, A SMILE
BUT IN TEAR TIME IT’S REALLY A CRIME
IT’S PUSH AND SHOVE TO HURT AND...

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In the vigor of day no cloud, in night's creep thought so loud
the body of your birth shock animated, 
where nothing lies or dies 
and the only law that can catch you is hesitance
in the...

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I'm lost, in empty hallways, with no way to go,
I'm endangered, and my legacy lives through the way that I flow,
But I'm not intimidated, the more you tell me to stop, the faster I'll go,
My...

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