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 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 951
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i wouldnt talk
if I were you
I’d keep a corner of my soul tilled bare
In case a kernal of humility fell there

I wouldn’t even raise my head
I’d let others speak instead
He was just a child who held
the fire my heart sleeps in
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 952
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Posted: 9/19/2010 2:06:43 PM
the fire my heart sleeps in
will be rekinndled
if we practice and take
our time. Tell me dear
what was the fight for
to make me travel all
the way to fight
when together in love
should be the purpose
for flight.
Relatives there,
so hotels no problem
But tell me again cause I
don't understand
at first you crucify then
your a friend
Is this the ambush you
were planning for
or hopes that you'll
make a good score
I know you know
that I'm poor,
don't have money
just love galore
I'll support you if I
like the cause, if you promise
to love my dirty draws
ok you say that's asking
too much, but I say baby
what the duck
You pretend when you want
not to know my name
but all and all, i'll still be the
same, rich or poor, so
say what you like
cause i know you've told
me to take a hike
 swamp_dude
Joined: 7/23/2007
Msg: 953
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Posted: 9/19/2010 5:41:52 PM
you've told me to take a hike
I was positive you said trike
then later I thought the things you bought
would last a lot more than a night

you've told me to close the fridge door
stop galking at drips on the floor
pull up yer socks , stop touching those rocks
I really should be trying to do more

you've told me to go jump in the lake
pole vaulting may be a mistake
I saw fire in your eye and that's not a lie
next time I'll clean off the plates
 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 954
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Posted: 9/19/2010 5:48:58 PM
next time I'll clean off the plates
and save the thrift store putt-putt
on my counter-top
the task of chewing through the fish-bones
like me it’s less than stout of heart
and not made for family duty
just a temporary hook-up
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 9/2/2010
Msg: 955
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Posted: 9/19/2010 6:23:08 PM
just a temporary hook up
why did I even look up
his picture
this fixture
imprinted on the computerized version
of my heart

I see it floating in front of me
blackened, dirty
covered in fake snow
can't even afford to go north for the real thing
this is what I am
Every word he spoke still rings in my mind
he didn't even speak them
they were just electricity through a screen
sped up electrons
emitting childhood dreams
and fantasies
**** I really need

To stop worrying over something
that I can never have
stop throwing good love away
on boys that are obviously bad...

However, only time will tell
free myself from the hell
of hornyness
with a kiss
from the devil's pipe.
 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 956
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Posted: 9/19/2010 6:39:05 PM
With a kiss from the devil's pipe
She flew to some supposed shore
With a suck from a witches tit
He grew til he couldn’t get out the door

One far away, one couldn’t get away
One had to go, one had to stay
With a devil’s pipe and a witches tit
They couldn’t dance no more
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 9/2/2010
Msg: 957
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Posted: 9/19/2010 6:41:11 PM
They couldn't dance no more
scared to walk through the door
of reality
and insanity

Puh! Who needs em?
I'm gonna go talk to a fairy
ask her if she dares me
To fly to the moon tonight?
 teeantee
Joined: 6/14/2010
Msg: 958
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Posted: 9/19/2010 7:09:00 PM
To fly to the moon tonight?
Sultry silent pixies invite
Sacred whisper fairy things
Fleeting hummingbird wings

Gardens darted about care
Seldom flight noticed there
Gathering simple floor danced
Forest gathered Pixies entranced
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 959
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Posted: 9/20/2010 8:52:14 PM
For such endeavor only burns holes in their own soul
though i said the things i thought to
i am up for whatever and rock and roll
in the fog of the morning of the lost dew
tumbling sound wont take me off point
focused on the jungle smoking a joint
the birth of the savior i wasnt there to annoint
i was passed out at the time so and dont have a clue
the sins that went down are between me and you
i will walk away and forget that i knew
death was coming and was well overdue
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 960
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Posted: 9/21/2010 3:11:39 PM
ready to endow and be unforgiven
christ let me go, I want to stop livin'
the things he says they break my heart
I wish he knew his heart was so hard
but i am not myself, not totally healled
they say it was something through codependency
its more than reefer that's got him ****ed up
its the thought of missing out on this sweet love
guess I'm a sinner thats trying to change
move over baby so I can get in your lane
talk about your beast of burden
before you met me it was curtains
looking from the outside you'll never totally see
what your missing inside me
love to take up a fight,
love to be at your side tonight
but i must remain and do some chores
I just love mowin the great outdoors
so write me sometime and send me your number
stead of being cold, cold like a cucumber
 Rasko
Joined: 1/23/2010
Msg: 961
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Posted: 9/21/2010 10:16:34 PM
stead of being cold, cold like a cucumber
i seek out someone who isnt an ***hole
and someone whos not addicted to slumber
and keeps their eyes on the goal

tomato plants wild ideas lost resurrect
ideas spent wandering tend to infect
the frog on the tray i need to diisect
is up for fulfilling his role
 WeAre1
Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 962
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Posted: 9/22/2010 4:47:31 AM
is up for fulfilling his role
of trying to reach his goal
to open and share his soul
it not for the puppeteer's toll

where once he was vibrant and free
now holding strings we can hardly see
except when he tries to escape from the lies
of living life large yet invisibly
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 963
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Posted: 9/22/2010 5:31:28 AM
of living life large yet invisibly
I dream, this my hazy goal
taking big bites of what I find tasty
but not taking on somebody's role
just slipping through under the radar
who me? is my battle cry
the good and the bad making their silent pass
to you and to me I won't lie
 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 964
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Posted: 9/22/2010 6:49:41 AM
to you and to me I won't lie
of all our promises small and monumental
this may lead us to the silence
you and I

and in the other find unfolding
a universe of quiet wonder
and in each other find
our deepest solitude
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 965
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Posted: 9/22/2010 9:19:27 AM
your heart beat akin to the warm life in my vein
where does it go are we both insane
a book full of prose by any other name
should be left on the shelf unread

the will of one that burns like the sun
whose rays reflect from shear ice frozen
fun while it lasts but what good is fun
for a head frothing over with dread
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
Msg: 966
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Posted: 9/22/2010 10:37:50 AM
for a head frothing over with dread
counting the broken hearts
knowing the patterns always emerge
and the pain that we cause as we part
the offer of love and company
holds a dangerous threat
of future disaster although it is true
love hasn't killed me yet
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 967
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Posted: 9/22/2010 2:47:19 PM
love hasn't killed me yet
hope to go with much respect
like a butterfly ease slowly out
next season again flyin' about
but have you ever seen any fly
with a heart
 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 968
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Posted: 9/23/2010 10:07:32 AM
Our worth rests & looms in clamorous dreams of Clio
Who my pen and brush inspire
Move my hands on lute and lyre
voice to sing and feet to dance

may I please you with my thirst
for your sacred springs to burst
and if I fail to win your daughter then by grace
may I bring laughter
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 9/2/2010
Msg: 969
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Posted: 9/23/2010 10:27:13 AM
may I bring laughter
to that sacred place
you felt when things were safe

If you can remember such a moment
let it calm you
just writing you relaxes me
my darling muse
I need to see

Jesus didn't listen to the off-pitches
only heard the true sound
listened to those who were always misunderstood
never heard
otherwise
That's what the preacher man said today
after I sang in the choir
wishing you could be there
to laugh at me
as I forget the words and smile through...

(always lost and forever missing you)
 swamp_dude
Joined: 7/23/2007
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Posted: 9/23/2010 11:24:25 AM
always lost
forever
missing you
whatever
forgotten cost
a teather
needing something new

memories distract from now
wanton desires
nostalga can be meloncholy
a tightrope wire
I must let it pass somehow
find new buyer
t'would be more fun to be more jolly
 andover1111
Joined: 12/2/2009
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Posted: 9/23/2010 1:23:04 PM
t'would be more fun to be more jolly
than moping around in the grief
as if my share was so massive
others would find it beyond belief
in truth we're all given the gift of true joy
we all face the wall of despair
we're given the choice of which way to face
I won't dwell on the question of fair.
 Kranck
Joined: 11/30/2009
Msg: 972
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Posted: 9/23/2010 1:28:15 PM
I won't dwell on the question of fair.
But that I should have my arms and legs
A warm dry bed and food
A roof over my head

That seems a miracle of chance to me
That I should even have a life
And breath and eyes to see
This particular world in all her beauty
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 9/23/2010 3:44:03 PM
she might just torn us with he rage
like the songbird singing in the cage
like you slowly riding by
encompassing it all
but minor thoughts too small
hasn't firgured out why they're singing
perhaps it got away from the cat
just escaped the rat
perhaps its just happy to be there
sharing overlooking whats overbearing
 Erota
Joined: 12/28/2009
Msg: 974
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Posted: 9/23/2010 6:41:00 PM
Sharing overlooking what's overbearing
joy of life is free from price
for laughter now is all I'm asking
passionatly living in the give and take

today is truly all we have
nothing ventured nothing gained
so I will spend my time not asking
for such questions are mine to make
 ...rosie...
Joined: 6/30/2007
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Posted: 9/23/2010 6:41:52 PM
for such questions are mine to make
the love i give is the love i take
and yet sometimes there is still heart ache
but life keeps moving along

knowing now happiness begins with me
i was blind but now i see
i determine how i will be
yet sometimes i am still wrong
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