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 hthrfthrhd
Joined: 1/1/2010
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You were always really there,
an answer to my blank stare.
What I sought was always near,
I’ve searched endlessly with fear.

Now I hold you, you hold me,
how much time before you flee?
Now I understand the game,
our behaviors are the same.

How much can I get from you,
before you have any clue?
I’m in it for only me,
too bad your blind eyes don’t see.
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 727
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Posted: 6/28/2010 10:56:05 PM
too bad your blind eyes don't see.
what is the true darkness.
this hardness that is my heart.
that is my intent...
at any rate the minnows
are pretty cute.
I caught a few.
 mz taken
Joined: 11/30/2007
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Posted: 6/29/2010 12:58:01 PM
but there is nothing now they can do
to change their false to a true
the damage has been done
the arrow has been flung
finding it's target's heart
completely rendering us apart
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 729
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Posted: 6/29/2010 4:24:13 PM
completely rendering us apart
i blessed myself and ran
my brain's too full for your last retort
and got away when i can

sick chicks mistreat on bliss street
studs lying their way underground
their misery's useless as i hit delete
i will stay on the bench through that round
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 730
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Posted: 6/29/2010 8:50:06 PM
i will stay on the bench through that round
and the next one if i can
move on to another amusement
turn away from the also-ran

i make my world picking and choosing
new options are always on tap
i don't care if you notice the difference
as i leave with a tip of my cap.
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 731
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Posted: 6/30/2010 6:15:11 PM
What was that crunch under my foot?
I hope not my heart or yours,
much room is left inside here
and I like you opening doors,
please come inside its rather nice
though modest and fair you'll see
the tough exterior blends away
what is left is the woman in me,
your calming voice and evening talks
I've come to enjoy more and more,
so please keep knocking on those doors
and maybe my heart shall pour...
(for my J)
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
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Posted: 7/1/2010 11:50:59 AM
and maybe my heart shall pour
out what it's held so long
private, contained,
grief's wail and joy's song.
maybe a whisper will trickle
from my lips before brain interferes
maybe we'll both hear a secret
lost floating til it found your ear.
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 7/1/2010 7:56:50 PM
lost (a)floating til i found my ear
anchored at sea to an anvil called fear
i was lost and adrift with nothing held dear
till the day in the darkness it all became clear


the drifting and searching was but an excuse
as was the reliance upon past abuse
till my ear heard the truth that cut my soul loose
nothing sinks low enough to not have a use

(Sorry for the poetic license on the 1st line, but some things are just better stated in the 1st person, otherwise its sounds like finger-pointing; great lead. Not to not say that it doesnt not apply to me . or something like that. and thanks, i think, M)
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 734
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Posted: 7/1/2010 8:30:49 PM
Nothing sinks low enough not to have a use
water always meets its own level
even when in a glass
and I like the drink
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 7/1/2010 9:11:14 PM
i like the drink
**** the glass
the allure
of the sexiness
of it all
should be
enough
too bad that
shit the bed
long ago
all that is left
is
the mad sprint
to oblivion
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
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Posted: 7/2/2010 12:17:13 AM
the mad sprint to oblivion
is the path we all share
some saunter some stumble
some are barely aware
some bristle at the softest touch
some seem made of iron
the spark inside is what we all share
accepting it or denyin'


( poetic license is a joyful thing)
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 737
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Posted: 7/2/2010 4:58:36 AM
If only you can figure out how to reach the moon
remember not all people eat with silver spoons
not all children have clothes with laced shoes
with a picked white fence home nor a house
food in the fridge but no power to cook
cant judge a movie by the cover of the book
these are the ones who need us the most
despite self inflicted, pain, drugs, or both
quickly we place judgment but know not their claims
only to shun without knowing their names
so reach out my friend and lets lead this crusade
for many are broken without hope for today
so give of yourself if just being kind
for it might be your son or daughter next time
 mz taken
Joined: 11/30/2007
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Posted: 7/2/2010 8:33:16 AM
the world for my son and daughter
if I had a daughter to have it altered
would be a tolerant one
respectful of others in unison
poverty would be non existent
old age would be the only death persistant
harmony would fill the air
with it's peaceful style and flair
loving and living would occupy our time
allowing the planet to regain it's sublime
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 739
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Posted: 7/2/2010 10:31:01 PM
allowing the planet to regain it's sublime
is..some form of Walt Disney
Give me the struggle.
Oh yes, Buddhists announce
a break from wanting...it is not wrong
to want. It is wrong to attach.
Eeeny meenie minie moe
here I go...learning
that I love the human body.
Very much, a lot.
When I go...give my appetite
to the next one.
 mz taken
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Posted: 7/3/2010 1:56:52 AM
to the next one
I will my pittance
it's all I have to leave
take it or leave it as some
a remembrance
as runoff from my sieve
I am as only I am
I won't take ownership of others
it's enough to have my own
I leave this world as only I can
hopefully with less the present of bothers
remember me as any other wo(man)
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 741
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Posted: 7/3/2010 8:46:12 AM
keep the child within alive to chase away the shades of blue,
even if it kills you in the morning trying...

(great line there) XXX Hugs and Kisses Everyone
Have a safe and happy 4th of July weekend celebration
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 7/4/2010 4:21:26 PM
( what to do with this???)

Have a safe and happy 4th of July weekend celebration
with no trips to the morgue for relative identification
dont let them drive with pupil dialation
and take their keys at the first indication

cause mayhem in the crowd, go and do what your allowed
blow shit up, dangerous and loud
fall in the bushes totally plowed
to sleep off your state of elation

just please,
do us all a favor
do it alone
on foot.
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 743
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Posted: 7/4/2010 9:33:34 PM
on foot.
above, I climbed these very rocks
behind me is where I came from.
before, toward a future
is a past I am willing to escape
Although, before me
the waves carry me..
clear.Clear as the first and very
only time the sky offered me an escape.
What I left was pristine. I sink into any wave...
any moment water lulled my quarrel. Alone.
Never is anybody alone...any wave is you.
We weave to a Universe never ready to drop a stitch.
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 744
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Posted: 7/4/2010 11:27:00 PM
my heart will always live there
surrounding me is a quiet ...
there are no whispers.
this pond, this child.
this very sacred moment.
my head is bent, I have no fear.
Here, this moment, I could die.
 mz taken
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Posted: 7/5/2010 1:05:39 AM
here, this moment, I could die
set adrift, my life line could untie.
would all my little ducks be in their row?
would I need to paddle against the undertow?
would I leave more question than answer
vexing, compounding, but without rancor.
who was she?
who am I?
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 7/5/2010 12:52:19 PM
having to filter the salt out of an ocean
focused on purpose without emotion
no one knows better this side of devotion
this side of knowing what weakens

owning whats fun in the name of the gun
moments of tragedy of whats left undone
i hide in the shade in the day of the sun
to question time that does beacon
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 747
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Posted: 7/5/2010 4:14:52 PM
to question time that does not beacon
is a bunch of crap when you get pepper spray,
the local Ft. Bragg Police blow boo ta ta
and screw with innocent people I say,
Got it in the face eyes and mouth WTF?
trying to stay away from the mosh pit
and asking for help from that cop he SUKCS,
he blasted me with the crap instead
gave my daughter a fat lip pushing her,
your darn right we filed a police report
I ended up in the medic tent all night yes sir,
I have epilepsy and was so dizzy I couldnt stand
all cause I wanted to hear Chevelle play,
I did have a blast at first with everyone
till a soilder (my son in law) had to carry me away,
what a bunch of garbage on the fourth
they should be ashamed to be Americans,
making me so ill like that on base no less
am I not an American?
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
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Posted: 7/5/2010 6:39:57 PM
am I not an American?
when i hold my ground
to jarheads
****ing with a chick
too drunk to know

ive spent a night
in jail in fayetteville
knowing i was gonna lose
the hole f-ing time

he said dude back off
i want this chick
but she was with me
as a friend

so take me out
i dare you
your ninja threats
matter not

my hippie ways
from liberal new england
i am for peace but i will throw down
in the face of a right wing demand
 ...rosie...
Joined: 6/30/2007
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Posted: 7/5/2010 7:15:23 PM
(hey there rasko...how are you doing?!!)

in the face of a right wing demand
i don't understand
how greed still rules
while humanity drools
still there is hope in my heart
the only place for me to start
treating others with grace
perhaps that will replace
all the sins of the world
 andover1111
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Posted: 7/6/2010 9:36:53 PM
To pretend it's the elixir of life is to show oneself as a liar
as we jump from frying pan into the fire
we dance as water on the hot surface
with hardly a moment to consider our purpose
thought it really is clear as the nose on my face
the point is to share to give to replace
to see with clear vision the suffering of others
then make a true effort to lift up another
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