Placing Poems - Poems about Placing

I hear your kind words And raise you, a monologue And decide to fold...

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Giving one the benefit of the doubt Is trusting what he says or talks about....

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And i want to tell you something's Each time a though comes around But i can't think where to begin Because i find myself as wooden as ten branches on a tree And if the whole world was watching I would still fail to be Anything other than a means to a shell Searching for a tell to foretell a calling Friday's child on monday morning As...

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PLACING BETS restless impatient mistakes cold regrets of new intakes it takes one night too long placing bets high and strong holding wild cards too close wrecks those we love most shut up sit down first class let down dark velvet midnight talker filthy clay grey alley stalker burning flames fast fuel pace day late ultimate disgrace shut up sit down first class let down getting ready as rains fall heavy let it fall fall fall once again unsteady placing bets no...

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from innocence to playfulness & from playfulness to “accidents” & from “accidents” to punishment & from punishment to obedience & from obedience to “education” & from “education” to refinement & from refinement to structure & from structure to “progress” & from “progress” to advancement & from advancement to worthiness & from worthiness to domestication & from domestication to procreation & from procreation to excitement & from excitement to responsibility & from responsibility to oppressor & from oppressor to totalitarian & from totalitarian to molder...

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I placed you first, Even though you knew not. For it was better done than said; That it was truly from my heart. And so I gave them up I gave it all up for good Left my mind heated from thoughts As I lain every night to sleep Thoughts so deep, I could not understand; Whether I was going mad, When I...

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Your cold and windy love fit once like a glove now you out and about With what's his name Your cold and selfish love You once appeared to me as an angel from above Now we've given up on us Your cold self-serving love It smothers us to a dismal mist your now latching on to my life like an awful painful cist. Well I guess...

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