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I've been skipping the sidewalks
of my latter poems...
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I have been working on this piece for weeks now...
Unpredictable Tomorrow...
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Beneath the sheets ----
between the s i g h s of dreamers...
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Who are we but lost souls who walk this earth
Once scattered in the torrid wind now hastens in...
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Never forget..
Preciousness takes...
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Time creeps slowly by
this hell on Earth, my life...
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Staring at each other
Speaking volumes with our eyes...
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I'd like to gather my poems
and scatter them...
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In this quiet corner,
I sit and wonder what it would be like...
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Snow lay upon the rose
One early winter day...
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The night betrays the day as you betray the dead.
You continue on living with a bullet in your head...
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Oh creature most mannered mild,
In my image styled...