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    love I did and still I do, the quality of what i held between my fingers, and locked away within the deepest depths of my heart was unbeknownst at present but growth has fed me wisdom. the rhythm of your breath upon my bare shoulders was a melody i had grown to take for granted. I was fev...
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    a vacancy of the deepest blue sleeps outside my window. quiet and gentle, lit with the light of moon and nothing more. shillouttes of branches outstretch like mother's arms. wind chimes, whirling through metal mazes and comfort, like the warm security of your touch, settles upon me. my m...
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    we were subconciously falling in love with our lives. as one. we were told, as we experienced but we never believed. and miles down the path, we opened our eyes and saw what everyone told us we never thought we'd see. discussions grew and past times became concrete in the pit of our...
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    How wondeful a day when the clouds awake me and all assumptions of dreariness subside with steady pace. They hear my weighted whispers and smile back at me with pale blue sympathy. and the sun sends a thrill through my spine as she stirps dead winter for the corners of my heart. The flow...
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    What is it like to see through the eyes of the unseen; To be the wind that sways the trees and breezes past you with a chill? Would you walk with me in confidence down the path of never-ending, if you saw what others could not see, or ignore my presence all together, succumb to the generalize...
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    I can't find myself. These blank pages are like nails on a chalk board. Torturous, I cripple in defeat. I raise the flag, draw it in red and call it another battle won in a war thats endless. Because I don't even know where to start, my first footsteps, the tissues that mark m...
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    Its become undeniably evident that the world has gone deaf and left to me, their neglected ears, so I feel all the pain. And no matter how fast I ran, I can never win the race. My mind runs faster than my feet can carry me in a day. No one will listen. The world's weakness force me ...
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    Length is but a measurement of “how far;” “how long” Length does not specify the barriers of my love. I love you for who you are, and that, is endless I love you everyday no matter when the sun rises or sets. My heart will always keep a cherished place for the strength of i...
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    Blue moon, tonight you stand accompanied by the artistic souls of many calming our hearts, easing our minds, creating peace in earth's array of chaos. If your beauty were in the form of a melody you would surpass the excellence of every historic composer Stay with me blue moon. ...
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    the limbs of a tree, like the fragile webs woven, sway in silent silhouettes against the setting sun. They form the most beautiful pictures as they intertwine. Send my mind to such indescribable places. Down below these hills of summer's green; they look so childlike (so small) an...
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    poetry is a game; she knows all the best places, She's swift and stealthy and slips away easily. Each day, I find her somewhere new. In golden eyes, where the great sun lies and meadows take my hand in frail night skies where the moon does rise and all my dreams collide ...
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    I watched him sit with his silence sprawled across his desk, like the sun's ray gentle spread across the back yard pond, it held my loving gaze. With a pen in hand, all sounds were deafened. I could connect with those deep brown eyes, within them held a mystery worth adventure. So l...
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    Blue skies cry cold rain the wind screams with fury light, in night, shines in seconds too short to comprehend. all the earth's a sight too wicked to the young child's eye....
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    I am from the Barbie floating down the creek, across the street, filling my shoes with mucky water as two best friends of childhood run to catch her. I am from the man forts hidden within the trees, occupied by myself and the best friend neighbor. From the countless nights spent out upon the sil...
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    You sat with me a while in the pouring down rain rocking back and forth on that seat of white you never appreciated more, said you liked the way I live by chance but keep my heart safe. I could tell behind that glazed sense of nothingness, you once were safe too. I explained to you the b...
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    Have you ever rested your eyes behind that brown sepia tint of your favorite pair of sunglasses on a rainy day, just to get a glimpse of the world in another perspective because all the days you wake to seem to round the clock without a trace of diversity? Have you ever failed to discover the...
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    with each awakening sunrise, gleaming golden across the horizon, I await for the days yet unspoken, undetermined words of a boy somewhere off in the distance of that same golden glow. Like the sun, I can feel his warmth, but can not reach it. Like the blowing breeze, my thoughts drift thro...
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    The mornings grace awoke me with welcomed alterations; I shed my skin and saw through your eyes. all my perceptions aligned with all I dreamt to someday possess, and if merely for only a second, pain was inexistent. It was then I saw your hand And the clouds, they moved in such wondrous way...
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    And as if my whole world started playing in reverse, I plastered my lips to the cup again and in poured the words straight to my brain. The overwhelming rush of thoughts come out when I use my tired lungs. I am mistake. Or am I? My intoxicated state challenges the wisdom of my brain; All the...
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    In fear I wait, alone and bleak, For passing of the pain. With words of sympathetic hope close at heart; I long for a new morning's light, Yet strangely, sensing my numbness in the dark I begin to wonder which I might comfort me more. And though time seems of long seconds, Ticking away s...
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    From underneath the counter tops, level with my desktop, stand the eyes of the world. Pure, untouched, invincible. Pale blue eyes search From flowing winds on yellow swings, and hands that grasp rugged shorty's matted doggy ears sit the eyes of the world. Content, indulged, blissfu...
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    Exploration I took my hand straight from the past and linked my fingers together I took a leap of absence from this point in time I never envisioned seeing to gain some new perspective. I thought for sure your figure was cemented within the barriers of my thoughts and until now I was right. ...
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    She walked until her elevation matched that of the thick unending clouds responsible for the holding of her gaze. She daintily extended her milk colored arms to greet the flowing complexion of blues and pinks. And they soaked into her pores like a shower of forgiveness, cleansing her every in...
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    She walked until her elevation matched that of the thick unending clouds responsible for the holding her gaze and daintily extending her milk colored arms to greet the flowing complexion of blues and pinks. They soaked into her pores like a shower of forgiveness, cleansing her every inch. Pic...
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