elouise-roux - Hello Poetry

If only it was so to grasp claim bottle delete What is so evasisive yet direct as those mesmorising swirls of memmory such a sizable spectrum shifting softly drematically caused by so simple a trigger Invading that grey ensareing A previously lost Sense.

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Feb 15, 2013

Feb 15, 2013 at 9:37 AM UTC

Smokey senses.

If only it was so to grasp claim bottle delete What is so evasisive yet direct as those mesmorising swirls of memmory such a sizable spectrum shifting softly drematically caused by so simple a trigger Invading that grey ensareing A previously lost Sense.

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Did you hear? Did you see? Do you enjoy a cup of tea? Why yes extremely loud. Of course its hardly missed. Indeed i do, multiple as the case may be. What about the quiet? What about the young? Its a pleasing luxury rarely available. Intolerable rude disrespectful. Are you aware? Of what my dear? The colour of your hair.

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Feb 15, 2013

Feb 15, 2013 at 8:01 AM UTC

Before my time.

Did you hear? Did you see? Do you enjoy a cup of tea? Why yes extremely loud. Of course its hardly missed. Indeed i do, multiple as the case may be. What about the quiet? What about the young? Its a pleasing luxury rarely available. Intolerable rude disrespectful. Are you aware? Of what my dear? The colour of your hair.

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Water is safety It is comfort, clarity A transparent friend.

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Jan 25, 2013

Jan 25, 2013 at 8:58 PM UTC

swimming salvation.

Water is safety It is comfort, clarity A transparent friend.

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Filled with such glee A grinning idiot Fuel'd by nothing more Than a nostalgic tune.

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Dec 13, 2012

Dec 13, 2012 at 11:00 AM UTC

Cracklin' Rosie

Filled with such glee A grinning idiot Fuel'd by nothing more Than a nostalgic tune.

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Running wild like a galloping stallion Inappropriate amazing arousing Leaving one breathless paralysed Yearning both for its end and power She jumps in gives and takes it all Any Strength I Had I'm willing take it Take me away here now.

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Dec 13, 2012

Dec 13, 2012 at 10:53 AM UTC

Take it.

Running wild like a galloping stallion Inappropriate amazing arousing Leaving one breathless paralysed Yearning both for its end and power She jumps in gives and takes it all Any Strength I Had I'm willing take it Take me away here now.

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What I want is not apparent to me. Is it to others written on my face? They seem to know better than I Or is that I know but refuse to vocalise? Of course, life is only as complicated as we make it. So why don't we act change what is needed? Simple, lazy cowardice.

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Dec 13, 2012

Dec 13, 2012 at 10:30 AM UTC

What do i want?

What I want is not apparent to me. Is it to others written on my face? They seem to know better than I Or is that I know but refuse to vocalise? Of course, life is only as complicated as we make it. So why don't we act change what is needed? Simple, lazy cowardice.

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Ripe the comment was A point at which to start new Ready for picking.

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Dec 7, 2012

Dec 7, 2012 at 7:41 PM UTC

Not new but better.

Ripe the comment was A point at which to start new Ready for picking.

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Maybe Its a mixture Wisdom, age, Influence That allows me Such clarity Insight To everyone's Pains Hurt Lies Maybe?

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Nov 28, 2012

Nov 28, 2012 at 7:00 PM UTC

a little of each.

Maybe Its a mixture Wisdom, age, Influence That allows me Such clarity Insight To everyone's Pains Hurt Lies Maybe?

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Craving missundertood Is freedom For its life's great lie What world be left? Cannot imagine For we have not been Ever wholely free These goals Rules Bonds Laws Keep it here Just.

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Nov 26, 2012

Nov 26, 2012 at 11:16 AM UTC

What would we do with it?

Craving missundertood Is freedom For its life's great lie What world be left? Cannot imagine For we have not been Ever wholely free These goals Rules Bonds Laws Keep it here Just.

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She was swallowed up without Appriciation Taste Love Poured into that Heartless Ceramic Bowl Before her time Drunken Tears Shed Accompanied with frequent Episodes of Hysteria.

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Nov 16, 2012

Nov 16, 2012 at 8:55 AM UTC

Goodbye My Lover

She was swallowed up without Appriciation Taste Love Poured into that Heartless Ceramic Bowl Before her time Drunken Tears Shed Accompanied with frequent Episodes of Hysteria.

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