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henra
American Just another lost soul
You tease As a maze  A shooting star glimpsed  From the corner of your  Eye  You tease As a fountain filled with Pennies and dreams Fulfill my secret Wish You tease As a clear sky that Soon turns to a sudden Rain, soothes my Being  You tease As a mirage  That promises grandeur In the parched sands of My desert Oh you tease
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Aug 17, 2012
Aug 17, 2012 at 1:40 AM UTC
Oh You Tease
There is a plan  for you here Spirit born beauty Created just for you All the fantastic All the strange Synchronicities Fashioned For you to  Be here now Many miracles, Coincide  For this Cosmic joyride To spill life Into your unique Skin and eyes Through all the  Many  Joys and pains  Always, but always Know that you are A perfect color You are needed here This is your world  Your fight Do not deny us your unseen beauty And life You must believe  Please don't cry Now Take my hand And let's try this Again
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Aug 17, 2012
Aug 17, 2012 at 1:34 AM UTC
A Perfect Color
Another chance Night sky resurrection  Bruise then Soothes  You choose  Through whisky blues Cheap tattoos  Busy streets Teeming life grooves To strange beats Existential speakeasies  Proves Electric existence Is Heavenly A strange bohemia Resounds, crowns Road side cafes Girls with belly  Button rings, Sing In different hues Multicolored moods Hipsters, weirdos, Freaksters Congregate in this Urban delight Torn jeans,  Worn boots Christmas lights hang  From baristas roof Eclectically surreal Is how I feel  Cars passing by Intermingle I drop my dime And head on To my next Crawl
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Aug 17, 2012
Aug 17, 2012 at 1:31 AM UTC
Crawl
Thunder shatters Silent night, A sudden light  Floats down  powdery, A pinhole dandelion  So much power possessed Eternity coalesced Descending Soft, gently A luminous spider Sliding down its web choice made to Revolt Question truth Light lands right  Next to You The world has now changed   Do what you want to do
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Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 2:40 AM UTC
Prince of Light
The mean streets Chew you up Only to spit you out Stolen time sold For a mere memory Of bliss Souls traded for Black market prayers And synthesized  Heaven Hollow life marauds Scarred pavement  Searching Liquid mercy everlasting  Dreams, And spare change Spirits broken down By the wayside  Held up by Cinder blocks  Sanctuary  Under yesterday's Times Silent now Where souls used to  Stand Life graffitied  On the walls By skeletal Hands  I try not to look, Cover my eyes Truly hoping To awaken From a world Lost in disguise
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Aug 7, 2012
Aug 7, 2012 at 2:38 AM UTC
Mean Streets
Ascend, ***** angel, Ascend- Life lived amongst  the people of the streets; This is no place for you Soliloquise lost and abused, your pain becomes their muse. Ascend, ***** angel, Ascend- Leave this place behind, Your dove has been shot And eaten; Delicate wings  Have been ruffled  With tufts of dispair Intertwined. Ascend, ***** angel, Ascend- Your purity has not Been lost, set aloft- Exclaim, Go back and tell him We're not all the same
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Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 9:11 PM UTC
***** Angel
Delicate as flowers I devour, Savor  Your words as rain showers Writing in veils  Delicious, Mysterious Voraciously I inhale Your insight a delight  Capricious, Yet elegant I wear your words skintight I feel the way you write  Hidden in plain sight You reveal A strange pleasure  Read at my leisure Eternally lost in your endeavor I choose to amuse Myself in your words Forever And ever.
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Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 9:09 PM UTC
Forever and Ever
Bright this night seems, diamonds  made of dreams. Miracles happen  daily here, yet some still suffer.  I catch the gaze the devils gleam  And smile in pleasure.  I dance among the nocturne noises  and other screams of true bliss.  Kissing sweet stars and watching  It rain Paradises' tears.  Some will still summon the gods  Of dark pleasure and kiss with words  as dandelions, but I am appeased, for  now, here in my flat, drinking my  wine and listening to my jazz.
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Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 9:07 PM UTC
Prelude:
Living dangerously amongst angels Heaven rains as stars Under a canopy of constellations We are free In beautiful madness we are the etheric In chaotic inspiration we find true bliss We tempt fate, all the while Smiling deliciously. We taste the dream with all it brings While deities drink us in We fight to survive through divine design Although we've already sold our souls
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Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 9:03 PM UTC
Freedom
Hard ***** beneath broken halo Alabaster skin torn And ***** Cigarette stained fingers  Clasp ancient  Star maps All knowledge soulless  And without time  Floods Feathers frayed  On wings Limp, wilted Surrounds broken shell Gritty and covered with Filth Scorned gifts Miracles returned to  Science Nothing more To be done Labored breathes Slow in disbelief Sitting curbside,  Bare feet in the puddled Street Enshrouded, frail Awaiting The bus back home
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Aug 3, 2012
Aug 3, 2012 at 10:35 AM UTC
Long Way Back Home