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Edited by
d4tc
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Sun 09/14/08 08:26 PM
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when someone is close
to me I see my heart can't stop beating like an idiot who knows he can't stop cheating on his wife and he knows it's not right and I know he's not doing it right through anothers eyes and I wonder why other men cheat pumping fist quakes bounce on chest two move me I shake this heart which beats still I think of my heart and how it beats and how intense it gets putting on the ritz taking off the glitz putting on the ritz taking off the glitz putting down all of it cupping life in someone elses hands I lay at ease one day an hombre will ask me for a write I will say sure you dont want a cigarette? no thank you I'm healthy now good choice I say now about the beatings nothing is worth mistreating just leaving should settle it the pellets spit the shines off sign off the rings lifes inseperably dull letgos sing singing the same song of unhealthy around healthy not sure how to balance this compacting issues streamlining it all with vengeance avenged when reprocussions rush in blood boiling happy hearts never sought to seek revenge sweet revenge enough when falling in love the years add feet the parachute of us and our and we is a pair of shhhit when the marriage hits rock bottom the love me nots blossom the heart still reliable most tick tocks forgotten |
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very nice! oh the complexities!
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i was hoping for a sweet lullaby goodnight.
nice finish ![]() |
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a picnic basket full of lullabys
a simple task sweetens up a good night you the original Star Wars in thine eyes todays eyes much more wise leading squads of me armies of me colonies seaships seas rocks skip across with a breeze one ship sails the other one breathes leaves try not to fall of trees holding on for dear life the rubix cube unglued sharp by nature like pine needles if a dad is a dad the son will see a man of steel whence he reveals past the rebel and levels with his kids fathers looked up to by daughters son's looking up to their mothers the swap meet share recycle conversations to feel refreshed after the fresh wears your clothes out we bleach mistakes for sakes of clean slates because humanity isn't always a peach tree in a rose garden still the seeds are seeping the water is falling and the sun will shine just follow the rays the sun waves and you will see me in a tree swinging by one leaf yellow like a bee without the zing noticing no rings creating links without cuffs and shirts without sleeves |
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Edited by
ak0
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Sun 09/14/08 10:56 PM
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white cotton
i slipped in bare my shoulder and collarless bone on our naturally aged unbleached sheets i sleep |
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innocent speaks
above sheets under sheets summers defeat hot under the sheets e asier to lay it all out on top sharing intimate parts that cannot be mentioned by words alone or conveyed no matter how you copy it or jot it A pool table shark will not accept a sloppy hit still every word matters I matter you matter we form matter Seeking a purpose |
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that finish
yow i'm pegged in your corner |
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in my ring
my corner not looking for a knock out looking at; a knock out in my ring in my corner standing like a champ looking at the map in my ring in my corner I see you excelling pushing not pulling nor dragged on stage off stage in my ring in my corner |
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![]() i'm there tock |
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