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... What are the feelings that I feel Just that light is cast and I am real I lingered for so long in the shade Believing that was a choice I made Always afraid I have hidden intent Hidden from ......Read More

...what we thought we knew may turn out not to be true when new facts come through subject beliefs to review history's been known to lie trust but verify words may distort the mind's eye make......Read More

... He said that one day we will meet When pheasants with them moon will bring When birds make nests in depth of sea When dead ones stand and chant and sing On Sunland when there will be sleet On ......Read More

...You have fifteen days to get it right, you have fifteen days to fight with all your might, the toilet is not flushed, my hair is not bushed, and there is no bread and butter in the kitchen. The c......Read More

...#"I get it! I get it!" But, However, Nonetheless... ONE MUST EARN ONES LEARN. Then and only then, is WHEN... ONE DOES (YOU & I) "TRULY GOT IT!" ACTIONS DEMONSTRATED... TRIALS, ERRORS, ......Read More

... Four legs quiver like clumsy cabrioles striking smooth gray rivers of zig-zag sidewalk barrios in rhythm with happy shivers syncopated on a muffled drum as we talk and stroll On our way h......Read More

... ~ if life were a happy song - I'd sing it yesterday ~ quote by poet "All my troubles seemed so far away" ......Read More

... Life should be review another updated life... for every death died ......Read More

...Writing poems as the moods go round Captures things never within view before How nobody can tell that I'm spiralling away inside How many times I write down that I need comforting But don't tel......Read More

...Although I greatly loved socializing, I really enjoyed being alone, Like ebony evenings of magic, with no ringing of the telephone. Since my young childhood, I had been, an introverted extrovert,......Read More

...The Bullingdon Club In the hallowed halls of Oxford's elite, A secret society did convene, A gathering of privileged retreat, A club known as the Bullingdon team. With tails and bow ties and......Read More

...residue of past manifests in dreams our response now refined becomes nonchalant therein attention declutched from body bilocates between spirit and form present both here and there at......Read More

... a one against all iconoclast eat my shorts was his hello after being driven from the village by the Iceberg Clan physical therapists and their dictatorship of deduction a mere fascination wi......Read More

...My narrow hands made minarets Of castles in the sky The phantom figures that I traced Were but for just my eyes I did not draw upon the sand For fear the rising tide Would devastate the effor......Read More

... Scream Queen. Silver Screen. Rave action scenes. Back in the day. A dated matinee. Two bits the fee. Orange crush is a treat. Popcorn queue waits. Salt and butter to taste. Soft Sixth-ro......Read More