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Why You Should Choose Love When All You Want To Do Is Run. -- Kelsey L.O. I plunge into the labyrinth of your soul, dim-lit corridors, ...

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morning was sadder than april he looked at his clock and calendar at the same time then glanced back at april before it ended and ahead to may before it had begun. there were no flowers spraying color or fragrance… no breeze to push the clouds along and no promise of hope beyond the...

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How can you get to what's in your future if you keep reliving the past?No matter what you've been through, remember the sun will shine again, the storm never last. Your destiny isn't canceled because of the mistakes you've made, show yourself some compassion and grace. Don't compare yourself to others, stay in your own...

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Nail walking down the street Carrying a bagful to fix something For the master who owns my dreaming Storefronts lolling sidewalks asleep Night quiet jazz, Erie, PA The endless road breaking cartons Locked doors being kidnapped jumping fences getting spotted running away Dreaming snatches of words in the air Fine milky jazz boots on a roll a train That passes at 10 a,m, cars...

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I think it's getting worse The visions happen less Now I don't dream but still I feel it nonetheless I feel impending doom A danger I can't explain A parabola of needles A sense of helpless pain I sit there non-existent Or at least not of this plain I try to cry but don't know how To feel present, much less sane I sit in utter silence Longing...

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A tear on your cheeks that meets your lips, A soft plight on sight, that seeks your taste, Dance of your name on my bare tongue, Wants me turn bare, into sweet summer love, I know only your name, And I dance on it, My each cell sparks at your only name, In my whole...

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I will fast and ask the Lord..In prayer petition and happy Accord 'for an awakening in the world and land of my birth' a turn To God and away from the dearth.' The depths they have Plumbed in popular trends which are all false idols may They make amends, killing infants is murder..It I really so Wrong and walking...

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I'd love to tell you about the beauty of Venice But I appear to only exclaim it in squeals There's 5 of us here, all talkers for a living Unable to utter a sentence that sums it up I saw a lamp post and declared it an 'absolute lamp post' and did a little happy dance Please see...

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naked mattress the naked mattress seemed more abandoned than on nights gone by when european percale sheets lifted like a kite from the corners as though they had somewhere to go and struggled passionately to get there. the sagging mattress appeared cold— now that she looked at it from the way he had...

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Consider wiser not emotion We don't need to go back After separation has done Nothing to feel pawn again Feeling sorry will fix all Need new goals to follow Stock trust not to wander Return hug who mend your heart....

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october brushed by in the midst of an october sunrise bearing splashes of colors beyond description like a thick acrylic paint mixture crimson with cadmium yellow thrown…scattered like seed…by the hand of god morning unfolds like a delicate rose light crawls like aching fingers touching soft lips that moisten the sands, retreating, sliding like...

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song of the mattress she slept, wrinkled and small on satin sheets, a band-aide covering her mattress, knees tucked tightly beneath her chin and legs pressed against her breasts as if waiting for a gigantic splash when she hit the water motionless, she dreamed of burgundy and peaches from georgia and hoped to drive...

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If I ever touch the ground I will fall with your love try my pain, find my soul. Fly and only find my eyes blind and tired blurry and kind I will find you, I will touch you, your shape, I remember from long ago, introduce new me, cry and fly to new highs, there is nothing here my Olivia....

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Words are suppressed before actions prevail. Feelings are denied before intentions laid. Their are many of us who want you, but only one matters. We all chatter your name in STORIES OF MEN, but still as the day falls my feelings rise for you....

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I never thought that I could be blocked from you just because of rumours. I thought you saw their envious eyes when they saw us the other night. I thought I was clear enough when I told you about myself. And for my past everything is true as I said it, but now it puzzles me that they...

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