beansprout - Hello Poetry

They silently cry through out the night, wondering where to go with such little land to roam and for their children to grow. They are hunted for show they are bought and sold. They cant fight back against iron and led that is being shot in their head. Their skin is ripped and torn by only the richest its worn but they don't care because they run the world they can do what ever they please to bring the poor to their knees. But tis them who sees the real happiness in life unlike the rich man with a cheating wife. Regenerating life is a dangerous mistake for it is them whose life's are at stake. They will be born without a voice They will be born with out a choice.

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Sep 9, 2013

Sep 9, 2013 at 3:16 PM UTC

Silent cries

They silently cry through out the night, wondering where to go with such little land to roam and for their children to grow. They are hunted for show they are bought and sold. They cant fight back against iron and led that is being shot in their head. Their skin is ripped and torn by only the richest its worn but they don't care because they run the world they can do what ever they please to bring the poor to their knees. But tis them who sees the real happiness in life unlike the rich man with a cheating wife. Regenerating life is a dangerous mistake for it is them whose life's are at stake. They will be born without a voice They will be born with out a choice.

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I love waking up with you next to me. When I open my eyes and the first thing I see is you I feel my love regenerates its self for you from your soft face, smooth voice and horrible morning breath. I never loose the feelings that's you've helped me build for you. It never decreases, only grows. I am finding myself infatuated.

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Sep 8, 2013

Sep 8, 2013 at 8:02 PM UTC

Oh you

I love waking up with you next to me. When I open my eyes and the first thing I see is you I feel my love regenerates its self for you from your soft face, smooth voice and horrible morning breath. I never loose the feelings that's you've helped me build for you. It never decreases, only grows. I am finding myself infatuated.

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I found a cat, but he liked me. So its not like I forcefully took him away. I rode my bike with him, he latched on to me like a baby being breast fed by its mother. He enjoyed the ride. Excuse me but he is playing with a pen cap. He cries when he is alone But when I am near he loves me, like he needs my comfort when he is in another cats territory because he is scared. So I bring him closer to show him its okay. He hasn't used the litter box, but maybe because he is scared. He is very hungry though, I think he was starved. I just got out of the shower so I am writing to you standing up leaning against my bed with your t-shirt on naked.

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Sep 8, 2013

Sep 8, 2013 at 7:58 PM UTC

Listening to me tell you.

I found a cat, but he liked me. So its not like I forcefully took him away. I rode my bike with him, he latched on to me like a baby being breast fed by its mother. He enjoyed the ride. Excuse me but he is playing with a pen cap. He cries when he is alone But when I am near he loves me, like he needs my comfort when he is in another cats territory because he is scared. So I bring him closer to show him its okay. He hasn't used the litter box, but maybe because he is scared. He is very hungry though, I think he was starved. I just got out of the shower so I am writing to you standing up leaning against my bed with your t-shirt on naked.

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Our love is like the seahorses of the vast sea, mate with one for eternity. Completely faithful, proven by the way their tails never come undone while they travel the blue. As we lay in the water I hold your hand so we don't drift apart, so does the otter. As we love each other like pigs to reach that 30 minute ****** were filthy. We don't need to talk or see to know that the love is there, like living beneath the grass. Our love is connected to all.

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Sep 8, 2013

Sep 8, 2013 at 7:45 PM UTC

Animal like love

Our love is like the seahorses of the vast sea, mate with one for eternity. Completely faithful, proven by the way their tails never come undone while they travel the blue. As we lay in the water I hold your hand so we don't drift apart, so does the otter. As we love each other like pigs to reach that 30 minute ****** were filthy. We don't need to talk or see to know that the love is there, like living beneath the grass. Our love is connected to all.

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