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SnipperPrincess
Oh priest that stands resolute at deaths door, Why does thou hesitate upon knocking I ask. Is there a unfinished task, or perhaps a regret. No it's neither an unfinished task nor a regret. Its a sense of longing. A longing thou say, But of what is the question I ask thee. Why does thee ask at all. Oh voice speaking through the dark. Thyself a curious fellow. A curious fellow indeed. But none the less I shall answer thys question. I don't want to give in. There are people that need this preist, There are people that relie on this priest. Sorry I only linger, Because I can't afford to go just yet. So wait a bit longer I still have a survival wish, Not quit a death wish yet. So your not quit there yet ay, Anoher day will do just fine. I thank thee For appeasing thys curiosity, And death shall wait for thee To come again so please do.
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Jan 30, 2019
Jan 30, 2019 at 6:28 PM UTC
Survival Wish
Love is a killer, Who will silence you heart. But sometimes it brings it back Through the current of happyness. It's hope adapted up in a gift, A completeness on the border of adoration. It full fills us To the brink of being over bearing. But we take with acceptance Hopeing for the best. Real love is rar, So treasure it when given. Love In unconditional, A safty net to reassure our hearts. Its a healer, a life giver, but can also be a stealer. A trouble maker in the end it's is, But it's up to you If it's worth it, to find worth in it. Love makes a family But you got to find it first. Smooth love is sailing, until you make a family. Then you hit uncharted waters, Trying your best to navigate through it.
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Oct 11, 2018
Oct 11, 2018 at 6:09 PM UTC
Love In Many Ways
Dear mother of mine, A mountain could not contain all thelove and thanks I hold for thee. Your gracious as you are kind, Your patience never cease to amaze thou Humble self I am thanks to your guidance. Your touch gentle as the wind On a calm day. Your smile As wonderful as spring it's self. I am proud to call you mother.
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May 18, 2018
May 18, 2018 at 2:02 PM UTC
To my mother
What's the point, why should I dance to deaths ballad, Why should I be the toy soldier marching on orders. Wait because I am and i'm sick of it. Wait what's my name, it seems like an eternity since anyones spoken it. Jasper, hawk, digger, angel, roadrunner, jolly So many names and only one me. I've been playing their game for fare to long, I started down this road but got stuck in the middle Unable to walk through its end. I'm lost, I'm no where, I'm a ******* mess. To my past self I'm sorry I didn't listen, You said I'd never come back that I wouldn't find the end of the tunnel. I told myself so ha the irony I find my position to be. I didn't play my cards right and paid the price, this knight has fallen into the enemy's hands forever a prisoner to their games.
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Apr 10, 2018
Apr 10, 2018 at 9:31 PM UTC
Forgotten Self
If you ever, I dare say ever Find a black bottle cradled by the sea, An odd fellow adorned with an old language Lost to man thousands of years ago. Remember cats may have nine lives, But foolish humans do not. Curiosity is an unpredictable devil, Baring its teeth at any who approach. He's an untamable beast, gripping at your very needs But almost never recedes just does what pleases.
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Feb 15, 2018
Feb 15, 2018 at 3:14 PM UTC
Curiosity Kills
There's whiskey in my teacup, A hint of roasted grain at the tip of my tongue. Mmm what a satisfying way to commence one's day. With an inspiration to my step I greet thy mundane day, With a challenged mind and ready eye. To weave the threads of life into a storybook, To cast thy kinsfolk into a world of simulation, thrill, and suspension. This is thou greatest honor, pleasure, and privilege.
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Feb 12, 2018
Feb 12, 2018 at 12:47 PM UTC
Starting Off
Hey there, you there, yes there Put a smile back into place And face the fading land with conviction. You did what was done, What you believed to be done, What shook you to the core drove you to act. You took flight, sored high, carried proudly by your strong wings That grow more confident with each beat.
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 11:03 PM UTC
Rising Up
Bliss The place of God was empty not a single ray in sight I indulge for a moment's peace relishing in silence presence, Like an old friend I greet him Arms stretched out and open. No whispers, no murmurs to be herd Only serenity surrounds these sacred grounds. But wait what's this I see A drizzle of pure gold falling like a veil. At first only a spec in the distance Then slowly it closes in surrounding me within its folds. From dark came light mystifying me, I throw my head back laughing A deep resonating sound Echoing throughout the distance.
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Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:59 PM UTC
Bliss