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A mothers love (Or never apart anymore)The deed is done, / a puddle of red, / or rather
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Oct 15, 2013
A mothers love (revisited)My hand clutches a dripping red knife, / in front of me / lays my baby boy
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Mar 17, 2015
A Reflection of the UndeadWhere *am* I? / I've just been wandering around / Dead as a doorknob.
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Oct 15, 2013
BalloonThe idea popped in my head, / Like a balloon, / Pushed to its limits,
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Mar 12, 2013
BirdcageMy arms are wings, / That flap, / Flap,
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Mar 14, 2013
comeCome / Gravitate towards me my love, / Fill in what has been lost
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Apr 18, 2013
CreepsBlackness / surrounds you, / with every waking step.
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Aug 14, 2013
Drum BeatsThese drum Beats flow from my heart, / Like a love song, / Happy in tone,
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Mar 13, 2013
Early Morning ConfidenceIn the clean, / crisp air / of early morning,
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Dec 19, 2013
elementary schoolI have a slight waddle to my walk, / And a slight trip too, / Which has been more of a negative on social standing,
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Mar 25, 2013
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