Packs Poems - Poems about Packs

I'm feeling better now, but feel the after effects of the event that wasn't I feel I need to care less Instead of feeling all the pain The pain I can't take I still grieve that I leave it with you I close my eyes and grieve You won't know that Is everything wrong with me Or everything right I feel unnecessary I'm invited to...

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sprit here and there they shop some drop world around its up and down its giving bell sound door to store from there rack its shoulder sag with the CHRISTMAS PACK AND BAGS...

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Building a relationship takes time. A slow becoming of each other's identity. A steady student in a firm desk where attendance is vital and homework isn't necessarily done with pen and paper. To willingly give until nothing is left, to get on each other's nerves and have the courage to look each other in the eye and admit...

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Discard Flat Packs Have Faith There is a God of the Universe parallel that is and I call her freedom ‘Come into my space’ she seems to contradict ‘do not be afraid’ to fall off that flat narrow planet that spins in your brain where dogma calls and Nirvana is nothing ‘Though shall not have a God beside...

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Tanned furs and leines clothe their hairy backs. Hoard of mead guzzling men eat turkey legs for snacks…. in skirts and medieval fanny packs....

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