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I thought this was a sacred place
Where I could go to vent Where everyone would understand What is and is not meant They come to listen, not to judge They never take offense They listen kindly to my words Which sometimes, make no sense But that's been taken from me too I haven't got much left And if I lose the poetry forum I will be left bereft. |
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 chin up chica!
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Love you doll. |
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It's just been so ..ugh.
You guys are wonderful. |
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This is still that sacred place
Do not let that be taken from you So vent your soul in this space And to hell with those very few |
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(((Hiker))) I always love your poems.
 Keep em coming!
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This is still that sacred place Do not let that be taken from you So vent your soul in this space And to hell with those very few So sweet, Wyatt!
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Nora the Explorer
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This is still that sacred place Do not let that be taken from you So vent your soul in this space And to hell with those very few So sweet, Wyatt!
Thank you Montana
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This is still that sacred place Do not let that be taken from you So vent your soul in this space And to hell with those very few
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Hiker
Don't let the bastards get you down.... |
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Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Lovely this is our sacred place,, come lets sit have some tea,,, no worries
Hugs & Kiss's |
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Take Heart
My heart has eyes to see inside the glass that has contained in, a paper message of my love written, placed and folded. Where once so flat and languid, the words, a river bed, with thoughts and hopes of longings and even the unsaid. Such cruelty befits no one. A judge, not one is true. For all are blind and sees their soul. We see each self, in you. To look inside where clear and see soul's fading thoughts, a message in my bottle Penned from this paper heart. Raine Les 7/2/2008 I would love to have tea with you and LAMoM, shall we? , |
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Take Heart My heart has eyes to see inside the glass that has contained in, a paper message of my love written, placed and folded. Where once so flat and languid, the words, a river bed, with thoughts and hopes of longings and even the unsaid. Such cruelty befits no one. A judge, not one is true. For all are blind and sees their soul. We see each self, in you. To look inside where clear and see soul's fading thoughts, a message in my bottle Penned from this paper heart. Raine Les 7/2/2008 I would love to have tea with you and LAMoM, shall we? , yes, let's do. |
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Oh Lady’s of Light such Wisdom you have
Pain and such Sorrow we share upon this land Ms Willow and I have a place set for you Shall we say Tea for Two,, Or perhaps room for more Vent if you must,, Let Anger flow freely Resent not for some do not see Words are spoken Eyes they are closed If only some would listen deep down in there Soul Life is too short for madness and fuss So lets get to kickin… Ummmmm well fill in the blanks if you must I do believe …. Tea’s on me
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I thought this was a sacred place Where I could go to vent Where everyone would understand What is and is not meant They come to listen, not to judge They never take offense They listen kindly to my words Which sometimes, make no sense But that's been taken from me too I haven't got much left And if I lose the poetry forum I will be left bereft. Who's been messing with Wizzie's little chicky??  You're words are precious and those who would judge them best look inside themselves before they start casting judgements....
((CHICKEY))
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hear we are
listening too loud quiet thoughts of you in sight out of mind manners anarchy we find
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