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Deprived of Your Love ...

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The sparkling dawn serenely veneers my heart’s horizon with halcyon hues, spreads the sunburst tinges of my timeless yearning, and paints a golden garden in my heart’s canvas, blooming with the lilac luster of my love, unfurls the facsimile of your astral floral face, I adore. As the pristine patina of the radiant roses flushes fresh your cherubic...

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K-een A-im R-adiantly I-lluminates Z-enith's Z-est A-s N-ew N-uances Y-ou Z-ealously E-xpress L-ook L-ively. ©bfa041725 Monocrostic (Birthday of Karizza Nyzelle V. Quiroz) ...

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For years now I have tried to understand your hate… to find the cause…the reasons… the source from where your anger originates. I’ve tried to understand how much pain and suffering on others you are willing to impart and to ignore. I’ve wondered when and how you began to hate everything that I sand for. I’ve often wonder how you sleep at...

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L o v e ~ a crippled nightingale b u r n i n g in bronze tears of tornadoes, limping and writhing, screaming for release, but what if I am the mistress of glass-cut dreams, crowned with razor-edged regrets, and splintered serenity? Would the raven breeze ...

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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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Did you ever open up a poem And know that it was for you? Those are the ones that you Wished you wrote But the words were taken long Before you read them Leaving you, wryly, With the taste of something missed Almost, but, not quite As if you had lived it. ...

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If you strain your ears you could hear daycare man’s blond-haired pig-tailed little girl shattering her xylophone. How straitlaced can a place of rainbows and sugar highs be, you remember asking before you took the job. You can’t take it, the little girl always bothers your lunchtime, hearing her playacting rottenly. Pink-eyed, you look nothing like your parents, you told her; she ripped her hair out and cried. The background...

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I can’t rid of the bags under my eyes The crowfeet despise, all were lies, Conjured was an illusion of you Throughout my groping confusion evasive, flimsy A-m-o-r-p-h-i-c, innuendos I was subjected to your derision dissing me relentlessly deriding my appearance, disparaging my intellect as I stumbled and fell into the abyss Mocking doesn’t suit my countenance My lips desert dry, thirsty, parched An amazon...

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Deprived of your love, I become a mere wind blowing In a whirlpooling storm Deprived of your love I am a fallen leaf in an orchard Crushed under the feet of those Who come to pluck juicy fruits Being in such a state Remains the fear tattooed upon my fate For without your tender eyes And your warm smile Life's meaning is a mere echo sent...

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Like a raging river barreling toward an arid basin, sediment collects inside a hardening heart. Weighing heavy, eyelids flutter over drowning maculas; all that can be seen are murky riptides. Vision cuts out. Frantically flaring arms desperately try to skim the surface, dragged deeper into an unknown chasm. ...

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Find your love and let it kill you like a storm tearing the sky of your soul, let it burn like an unquenchable fire dancing on the altar of your heart, throw yourself into the arms of passion like an eagle soaring towards unknown horizons, and allow it to consume you completely, without fear of losing yourself, for true...

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I heard my God say as I mowed yesterday, It hurt me but still it was true. "The moment you tell me someone needs to change, I begin to start working on you!" If you think they aren't giving or even forgiving, Then add those to what you sometimes do. The way you are to love, should reflect mine above, Forgiving Mankind...

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leave room in your heart for even more love like cracks in old stone still reaching above what’s broken can bloom if you give it the air what’s heavy can heal if you’re willing to care don’t seal every door don’t stitch every seam some hands were made to rebuild your dreams leave room in your heart even battered and rough there’s always more light if you leave it enough...

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Deprived of your love All the lights would wink out In darkness I'd wander Direction in doubt The fear would creep up And breath on my neck Deprived of your love I'd soon be a wreck Deprived of your love All music would cease Melodies will not comfort Nor offer release All sound except anguish My ears will not hear Deprived of your love I'd go deaf my...

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