Girl Nothing Poems

Look around, lovers with temptations
are everywhere: do boy's shy eyes  
charm a naive girl, who believes
they are true and that he tells no lies?...

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Honey, I just want to come home to you
That's all I want to ever do

Bluebird, I just want to hold your wings
And tell you lots...

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Aim to please
Aim to kill
Kill with kindness
Kill time
Time flies
Time to go
Go the distance
Go home
Home sweet home
Home free
Free to roam
Free falling
Falling down
Falling in love
Love is blind
Love...

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"The first time that I saw you, dear, we both were wearing swimsuits...I was pushin' twelve years old and you were pushin' ten...
And, bad as...

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I feel so much but feel nothing at all.
My mind and heart are contaminated.
I feel nothing at all but I feel so much.
My feelings are...

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Few men can claim understanding
Of the workings of a woman’s mind
It’s great if they’re smart and it’s great if they’re fun
And a ‘plus’ is a...

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She tries to call back her memories
Not for fun or feeling nostalgic
Not for a passive recollection 
She lost it completely all of a sudden 
All...

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I have gained nothing from white supremacy
with singular power, sans The Almighty
My faithful friend with sheets of white
my pal, poised, unpen itself to make things...

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Nothing Let But A Shell

Tomorrow does not matter
For yesterday never did
My existence was only a dance
Orchestrated by two left feet

Never did anyone notice
When my heart...

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TO THE RULING CLASSES

It’s been seven months and fifteen days
Since you took our freedom away

At home each every night, stay in all day
Since you took...

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Love Is Nothing Without You 

Love is nothing without you baby
You manage to lift up my spirits so easily whenever I'm lost and blue. 
Your...

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In the east of Luoyang the peach and plum blossoms fly,
No one knows whose house they’ll fall onto from the sky.
A young Luoyang girl who...

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Typical chest-beating testosterone
Braggadocios tales
of digital conquest
Wannabe pick-up artist
paint the Don Juan canvas con
lip sly palate best
Locker room omission
of depleted ego transmission:
	  repeated clicked dial...

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I was going to take it easy, but I’m going to write harder than ever before
I’m all about love and peace, but the world thinks...

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It was 1949.  
Slow music was playing on the radio.
A young, handsome fast-talking 24 year old named Dick was driving around small town Iowa...

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