Long Sored Poems

On that day, in Aug 45
Bomber over the city that's very much alive
Nervous crew, cloudy day
Pilots instructions, open bomb bay

The words above as the pilot has said
What happens next the World dreads
The catch releases as...

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I was walking down the neighbourhood,
reminiscing how it all
used to be where we made believe
that we were nymphs in a wood,
except the once moist earth was parched,
and the once white air was brown...
and footpaths and...

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Your body smiles at me
so let me reciprocate the inviting gesture
with the natural gifts of arousing pleasures
well presented in erotic packages.

My curiosity is unfairly punished
by your hypocritical skimpy skirt
flashing the flesh so systematically and hiding...

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Years ago I met him.
Soft, beautiful, so cute he was,
With tiny eyes, lying on the grass,
In my garden in a chilly morn,
Pony, a little pup was born.
Knowing not where his mother went,
To take him up,...

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To mend.my broken heart
She loves me no more
Once cherished and
Adored
Now I am bruised and
Sored

I thought this was
The part, were she:d
Be my wife
We have a lovely start
Someone to love the
Rest of my life

She wishes to be...

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Forced my hand!

After being scourged, scorched, sored and sold by love, l was no more a believer for she was a deceiver!
The nights l wept alone expecting roses from a company of two, oh what...

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ANITA STEGALL THE TRUTH IS... IM IN LOVE WITH YOU THA PERSON YOU ARE THE WAY YOU ARE CALM, COOL & COLLECTIVE 
THE TRUTH IS EVEN INN THA HARDEST OF TIMES YOU HELD MY HAND...

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Trampling caused travails of a mare,
 Now hopping like a piece of flubber,
While ambling with Sir Greyedalot,
When he had honored the stables yesterday,
She was taken out for a warm up,
And she had truly ambled out,
She...

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The scavenger dog

Moving along the dirty streets
With its standing ears down
Sored at both tip. No gametes
At sight sex unknown no proper noun

Running away from stones
Well targeted, thrown by the jocular juveniles
For showing interest in contested...

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To mend.my broken heart
She loves me no more
Once cherished and
Adored
Now I am bruised and
Sored

I thought this was
The part, were she:d
Be my wife
We have a lovely start
Someone to love the
Rest of my life

She wishes to be...

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To mend.my broken heart
She loves me no more
Once cherished and
Adored
Now I am bruised and
Sored

I thought this was
The part, were she:d
Be my wife
We have a lovely start
Someone to love the
Rest of my life

She wishes to be...

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so unwanted 
so unneeded 
say you care 
but you don't mean it 
all that I've said
and all that I've bleed
was never really good 
enough 'cause im so dead 
lonely for a soul 
heart so cold...

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my style is a cover for how ugly i feel
 
any love I give myself I got at a steal
 
from compliments I don't believe
 
of pretty things I can't perceive
 
I've deceived myself about...

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You never knew that I loved you,
But I was always around you.
I spent my free time with you always,
You could not smell my love from afar.


You told my friend that you loved her.
I was so...

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The scorching soil seemed seamless
For the drooping-headed ones
Tongues tell the tales
The thirsty throats fail to utter:
Spotted, sored, nightmarish
Gazing at the slowly sliding soil
Stars of the faces are dimmed,
Lighting no more the darkening dreams
Feeding no more...

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