Move Around Poems - Poems about Move Around

...Anunnaki verses the Nephillians up next....stay tuned in action like never before! Welcome back: the combatants are in the ring! A stalling tactiac by Mussumotto of the Annunaki.. all while V......

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...You are like a restless butterfly but you pick the flowers that are only true. That's why I love you. You are so joyful but don't collect friends like a fool and hunger for your own celebrat......

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...You promised you’d always be around even when you had to make yourself look so silly to make me smile even when I couldn’t you we’re always around even when it meant making the impossible possible ev......

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... The recorder clicks on. What made you stay? I didn’t stay. I fastened. I was made to fasten. And if you're made to fasten, you look for something moving. Something strong enough......

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...I guess I had the looks the charm and charisma to attract the sort of girl who lacked a character when kindness is seen as flirtation obsession does occur in one moment you showed more than any......

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...Fetch me a good winter shoes and turn on the evening news, Jog with me to the open square, I have an important message to share, I am going to prepare for the marathon but first I have to give you my......

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...Passing years and Google I wonder how old one has to be to have a dignified life, Google wants to re-identify myself It appears there are many of me They sent me a form where I have to place f......

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...The songs of the early nineties keeps ringing in my ears, it is the joy and the melody that I continue to feel and hear, I can still feel the chills as the snowflakes drops on my window sill and Sa......

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... Walking into that building, i wanted out, However, this surgery I would not live without. Lying on that table in that paper like gown, Slowly losing consciousness as my brain shuts down. F......

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...I am the prisoner of my own silence, locked in a cell made of hours and shadows, where loneliness wraps its cold fingers around my throat, and the light outside is nothing but a forgotten dream. ......

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...Alone in a crowded room Encased in a bubble They move around me Like water, past a stone. An overlap of traits Each pleasant in isolation Compounded and compressed Into dark stillness Pr......

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...when the lord pores holy water upon the ground I get the Holy Ghost inside of me then, I float like a butterfly on the Ferris wheel I flap my wings and float like a monarch butterfly The holy gh......

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...At 70 I can no longer fly under the radar, And now my family has started making plans for me, That decides how the 70-year-old me, Should spend any time left to me, That they see as uncontestably......

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...the den is as dark as the inside of a witch’s hat, macabre as can be someone with a green face and pointed nose sits across from me her nose gives a twitch, there is too much make up around her eye......

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...See them walking down the street in fine tailor made suits, Jackets and ties to match and expensive shoes to match their suites; their haircuts is sharp and their perfume can still be smelt after dar......

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