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Oh shit son, that's a keeper lol.
I like that one sir.
I read it to my wife, and she agrees and she don't like anything...not even me lmao.
Check these...let me know what you think about them.
Roll Down
The tears roll down her cheek, taking everything in her with it, and she curls up into a ball in the corner of the bed in a blubbering mess... it's all the stress. She found out her friends husband has cancer, and she's also going to have to put her mother in a nursing home...all this while...
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Rests
She rests her head on my shoulder in hopes that we'll melt together. She does this because we are still young and growing, showing the tip tap of love ever after...again. It pops like bubble wrap under the pressure of fingers that tickle the inside of the heart, it never stops and will continue...
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Rain
She hugs him in a way that can only be meant for one, yet she's caught between her past and her future. She loves where she is but her past is forever standing there staring her in the face. She is the last rose, but she's losing her petals, and time is running out. How does one make these...
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Breeze
As the trees sway on these lazy days, the breeze rolls in like a welcomed wave. It crashes on tree tops and spreads like saltwater on the beach. It's here that we find what love means, for we learn to love this breeze in which we cannot see. It gently washes over us with kindness, puts all of...
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Answers
You float on the wandering winds, searching for the answers to questions never asked. She is with you, though she has no idea what you're searching for, nor does she want to know. You have been together long enough to speak without saying a word, and some days that's all it is. The sands are...
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11:39
11:39 March 2nd the rain comes down in many buckets and floods the last dry plains. Again and again, the animals flock to the river that was made, looking for water and searching for some shade. The man made blade pierces the rib cage and drops one of them out of nowhere. They're too thirsty to...
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His pain
The pain came in a box, and inside were all the times he was disappointed. All the times he had his heart broken by her... always her. She came and went like a breeze, like a wind that nobody could stop, and when she did...she took his heart. Specifically, it seems malicious...and all those...
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White stuff
The winter winds whip up their froth on the front lawn, as it sticks to the wisps of grass left standing still in the night. The wild to and fro of this nights snow has left an endless white pillow across the front and back yards. Not a footprint to be seen, not a sound to be heard... it's 3:30...
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Chasing her.
Pitch dark, the moonlight shines ever so slightly off her thigh and ass. The silhouette of a goddess in the shadows, as she inaudibly mumbles the story of her dream...adorable. I watch her sleep, and she's now deep in her dreams, and I can almost make out what's going on in the darkness. Her...
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Stuck
His love for her will never weaken, nor has it in the many centuries before now. They span time in a way that it becomes obsolete, it means nothing in their world. They hold each other to a higher standard, to check one anothers immortality. The immortality that was never asked for, nor was it...
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Plow
The train is plowing the snow off the tracks of my brain... trying to sweep clear all debris for new track to be laid. Miles and miles of track to be renewed and cleaned so the journey will be as smooth as possible. Nobody knows where the track goes but that's part of the excitement of...
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Painted
Painted...she was painted on silk, and her beauty defies all that we know of beauty, and class. She was born with her own color palette deep within, and it makes it hard for the artist to match what is right in front of his eyes. Her nude body shines like a candle in a dark room, and her curves...
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List
The list was written, it is due, for the ones in the top seats... never had a clue. Write the names that rise against the tide, and I will write the names that haven't won... together we'll write this list as if it were written by one. Toil with me to see through the haze, and we'll see...
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Nobody
The walls of the room are covered in shiny wallpaper... gold and brown to be exact. Her heart is heavy, and the future seems nowhere near it's final resting place. She misses the sweet tender things nobody has ever said to her, but she hears them anyway. It has been a long road, and it has only...
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Angel
The trip was long, it felt neverending...the light bending, and all the while...we were pretending. Our character had characters, roles of movies never been written. She turned her head to look at me, and her eyes met mine in the middle....smitten. Blindsided, and the trip still goes, the...
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Regal feathers
They look radiant, almost regal. They are looking in separate directions, yet they are connected. Outstretching her pinkie towards him, he tries to stay stoic, but he reaches back to her...to keep her within distance. They dance the dance to the moon, under the pines in the middle of the...
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Sunshine sunset
She rides the sunshine in waves of heat as she melts the frequency of the night. It never ends...up...on the rooftop because she never actually touches the ground. Flying...more like floating inside of the inner circle of squares. She is perfect from where I'm standing, and I'm standing...
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Sleep awake
Sleep awakens me in the middle of my dreams, and it all feels like a never ending stream. I lie in bed in the middle of the night, afraid to reach out and turn on the light. Past is future, and the future is near...but the closer it gets, the blurrier it gets... it's never very clear. Thoughts...
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Scribblings
Broken...she falls to the floor in shambles. The wretched wicked feelings slash her from deep within, and she starts to wonder if anyone cares at all. The balled up fist strikes out at the air in front of her, for that's the only redemption she can get at the present moment. Her heart...in fact...
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Before sleep
Before sleep the third eye starts to blink...slower and slower until it slides into bleak...ness. Floating on the raft of dozy, things here are rosy...pocket full of posies. Trim the shadows until it's you, and the tip tap of the siren calls you...to crash upon the rocks of bed...the softness...
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Poem
Broken hearts and broken minds...they are not hard to find, even when you're blind. They float around in the air like dandelion pods...grabbing on to gravity... searching for the gods. They float in fragmented pieces, desperately trying to stay together. They float, right by people that could...
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