Lubricate Poems - Poems about Lubricate

...CONT from Part 2 Snot Man Blue Part 3 Sick with guilt Snot Man Blue quit his job there. Sick with failure he ran away. He couldn’t face his parents there or anywhe......

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...Come to me.. And I will quench. Umbrella free.. And I will drench. Fill your rivers.. Every one. Morning grass.. I rest upon. Cut the rock In Canyon Grand. Cool you as Your skin is f......

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...Is it to lubricate and protect my eyes from your flow? Or do you intend to bring out my joy, sorrow, and rage? By your stream-like flow to others, you show my grief, I know. A parrot in your cage,......

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...I can see the strange look in your eyes when you walked through the door; I see the strange look on your face when you see the children running all over the place. Urgency is trembling on your lips a......

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...Ah... tis nothing greater than... malfunctioning heater on that brisk winter day recorded here as proof positive regarding following reasonable rhyme. While scrolling thru poems crafted y......

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...Cherry Tree Music Co-op alternately titled instant infatuation: a moment of spontaneous ***** instantaneously transformed ordinarily shy guy into a quidnunc courtesy powder milk biscuits in......

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... Come to me.. And I will quench. Umbrella free.. And I will drench. Fill your rivers.. Every one. Morning grass.. I rest upon. Cut the rock In Canyon Grand. Cool you as Your skin is......

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...The shield riders heading over the Dunlaven bridge, They ride as swift as the wind, already their weapons were ready, they did glint, not, in the deepening shadow. Ride to your fate Valkyrie, sh......

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...and then the spirit of the world had eyes he tuned the future and in him what was light it was just the glow of the scales of the hours and in everything that we have for matter today he felt ......

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...Grease machines often, If you want them to run well, Lubricate with oil. Lubricate people, With oil of kindness and praise, For the same result.......

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...Whirr! Clank! Buzz! Clunk! The gears of my brain seize up, No longer meshing. No inspirations, no images appear. No lofty thoughts, ideas Tumbling over each other waiting To be brought to life.......

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...the causes i have lost ever think the clouds are hiding something unfelt from birth bounced around by atoms grounded to beneath the ground down beaten like a beg with no rested pecs Hero to......

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...A priest once told me that the lump on my hand was a ganglion, a fortress of fat besieged by health. At last it burst and the hand swelled like an old man's, shovel shaped and splayed. It was......

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...My life I leave without a fight Those vile creatures in their spite Have taken hold of all I own And dragged me back to where they roam The forests of the night. Their eyes aglow with bestial ......

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...Grease machines often If you want them to run well Lubricate with oil Lubricate people With oil of kindness and praise For the same result......

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