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Blindfolded I look forward To the blessings of death Beyond my ignorance There nothing left...

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Jun 21, 2014

Jun 21, 2014 at 8:28 PM UTC

Blindfolded I look forward To the blessings of death Beyond my ignorance There nothing left...

Songs in the dark so close by Creepy creatures calling each other The water only knows why Crawling toward one another In evening time the frogs awake Peaceful sounds from the dark Frogs are out on the lake

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Apr 21, 2014

Apr 21, 2014 at 1:05 AM UTC

Sounds in the Night

Songs in the dark so close by Creepy creatures calling each other The water only knows why Crawling toward one another In evening time the frogs awake Peaceful sounds from the dark Frogs are out on the lake

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Comfort comes from the sound of his voice Happiness is being wrapped in his arms He is my only choice... I can hear my life in his breath Feel myself in his heartbeat Remaining his until my death...

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Mar 14, 2014

Mar 14, 2014 at 11:00 PM UTC

Love Happens

Comfort comes from the sound of his voice Happiness is being wrapped in his arms He is my only choice... I can hear my life in his breath Feel myself in his heartbeat Remaining his until my death...

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I talk to myself, I don't always believe what I say...

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Mar 13, 2014

Mar 13, 2014 at 8:27 PM UTC

Delirious??

I talk to myself, I don't always believe what I say...

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Raccoon dead on the side of the road Black crows fill the sky Haven't eaten in a day or two This meat is pretty dry Here I lay on ice and grit.. The cold wind burns my mind.. God **** cabin fever fit.. Depletes my stock of wine..... Share my blanket with scratching mice. Who scratch straight down my spine On this northern walk about Of a wasted Tundra mind...

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Mar 12, 2014

Mar 12, 2014 at 10:28 PM UTC

ROADKILL

Raccoon dead on the side of the road Black crows fill the sky Haven't eaten in a day or two This meat is pretty dry Here I lay on ice and grit.. The cold wind burns my mind.. God **** cabin fever fit.. Depletes my stock of wine..... Share my blanket with scratching mice. Who scratch straight down my spine On this northern walk about Of a wasted Tundra mind...

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Sitting here drinking beer I wish it were more clear Sorting through my swarm of thoughts It stings much less as I sip the froth....

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Mar 11, 2014

Mar 11, 2014 at 12:29 AM UTC

Relieved by froth

Sitting here drinking beer I wish it were more clear Sorting through my swarm of thoughts It stings much less as I sip the froth....

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Her love is deeper than the sea Blue like the sky Like a blossoming cherry tree A river running, never ending Necessary to all things living To her, my heart I am Sending Forever love... could it be?

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Mar 10, 2014

Mar 10, 2014 at 3:25 AM UTC

Could It Be...

Her love is deeper than the sea Blue like the sky Like a blossoming cherry tree A river running, never ending Necessary to all things living To her, my heart I am Sending Forever love... could it be?

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sitting here with her I could not be more amazed... his eyes paint a picture of his love for me The looks she's giving have me so dazed I would gladly give my heart to him She has me falling for her so madly I could spend a lifetime hearing his heartbeat If I asked her...would she marry me gladly... I would give him my beating heart for eternity... Together we can do anything we set our, mind, heart and soul on....

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Mar 7, 2014

Mar 7, 2014 at 3:04 AM UTC

His & Hers

sitting here with her I could not be more amazed... his eyes paint a picture of his love for me The looks she's giving have me so dazed I would gladly give my heart to him She has me falling for her so madly I could spend a lifetime hearing his heartbeat If I asked her...would she marry me gladly... I would give him my beating heart for eternity... Together we can do anything we set our, mind, heart and soul on....

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Sands Of Time, She Sits Inside, Watching The World Outside...

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Mar 5, 2014

Mar 5, 2014 at 1:21 AM UTC

Hour Glass (10w)