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Reflection

The Sun shines brightly in the sky Warming the face, blinding the eye. A cold wind blows but here inside It could be summer I decide As memories of yesterday, Of those we love who came to stay, [...]

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Are you the one to fill my day chase loneliness at last away to stay cruel dreams that urge to wake and passion’s warmth from cold thoughts make?
Are those the lips that I must kiss to find at last what [...]

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The crush

She came second to none though occasionally third Uncertainly bright though by no means a nerd Her first name was Barbara or Betty or Pat On her Garland coiffure sat a pert little hat
She only saw Tony and Michael and Sam And flirted with all [...]

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Dying again

Let those be free who are not born of fear Who laugh and never shed a lonely tear Whose innocence can make kings kneel in shame Whose eyes no love or enmity proclaim
Let those be free who are not born of hope [...]

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Love waits

Could love be something hidden, rare Or looking back from eyes that stare? Does it grow like the roses wild Or spring as laughter from a child? Is it a madness chasing dreams A fever that knows no [...]

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The parting

Why did you leave when I needed you most? Has love left the track to no more pass the post? I’m still here, the one whom you thought you had lost Just having a hard time and counting the cost.
Where is the shoulder that I leaned upon? [...]

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Sam

Four days he lived upon this Earth Knew not of sadness or of mirth He breathed its air and with his eyes Perhaps saw stars in moonlit skies.
The light that through his window came Brought him the face without a name A [...]

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Wild one

Love pounces, there we lie
Held by its kiss and talons sharp
Until the day we die
Unless one day its lips draw free
And heal the wounds that burn
Then we may rise to hope again
That it will soon return.

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Devotion

I looked into those loving eyes; my middle was of swollen size There resting on that sliding tongue. “Oh God,” I thought, “can this be wrong.”
A hand squeezed gently. Oh, the thrill as I drank down another pill. [...]

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The joining

Is it hard to say “I love you” Or does it slip out on thin ice? Do those three words convey What you feel there today Or are they, well, just too precise?
Thought’s really a second hand lover [...]

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