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melissa-holloway
melissa-holloway
Los Altos Don’t be dismayed at goodbyes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again, after moments or lifetime, is certain for those who are friends. ~Richard Bach
Always remember.... When life is a struggle And everything is **** Make like a Dung Beetle; Just learn to roll with it! ....Life will get better!
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Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 2:30 PM UTC
Roll With It!
*All my prayers with you.. No doubt that you are strong.. You are the land of all love seeds.... The source all of good deeds... Yes you can do what ever you please .. Darling, we take honey from the bees .. Please ignore the critical, they are all political Clime on my shoulder and see the light With or without me, you breath the freedom despite Forgive me if I fail... I know your heart is not for sale..... Stay with me ... You are the best gift from the one who created the love tale*
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Sep 10, 2015
Sep 10, 2015 at 8:51 PM UTC
Clawing your way holding my hand...
No Food, No Water, Ten million died in 03, Have another drink.
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:55 AM UTC
Can Haiku breakthrough?
I caught her staring at me again I can't quite place A name to the expression she has when I catch her looking but it's different from when she doesn't know i'm watching her watching me from the corner of my eye She never brought up the 'notes' even the one I wrote out of rage I don't remember putting it into her bag But is she afraid curious spiteful disgusted What name can I for a fact put to the face she makes when she stares And when I catch her
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:54 AM UTC
When she stares
I have a coffin full of memories Love of death and morbid curiosities Grave full of dirt and lifeless bones Not cold or dark enough to be home Pale and lifeless, limp and dead Thoughts of eternal night fill my head
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
Epitaph
Let it be known~ Beyond the mere musings of tool bearing monkeys Lies an ineffable essence which deflects archaic labeling. This is the direct experience of non-discriminatory equalization Of conceived notions. All which may be considered good and true Vaporizes in the blinding eye of this clarity. Language is the battleground of ignorance and illiteracy Of what begs not be named~
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
Small Mouth Noises
I'm tired It's to early How exhilarating Get up get moving Get exonerated of past jury's Long worries Till death I'm  exasperating Extravagantly emulating This feeling Feels like It doesn't come with emotion Not cold No hurry Not warm Don't scurry I will not promise that the murky waters ahead Won't let you tread Till you crystallize dead Then evaporate while your mind is sleep And your subconscious soaks the memory cup effervescent Then will you know that You will not come back Escape the elasticity With electric scissors And that's more then needed But it's this route you go Because the Harder you learn the more you will grow It's too bad this whole time you weren't sleeping It's time for work
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
Midnight high sheep thinking of lions
The flower soaks the brightness of the sun, emotional oceans flood hearts by the ton. Searching for hidden beauty within the seed, nurtured to grow into what we need. The mind is the soil in which we plant, knowledge and wisdom slowly removing "I can't". Growing stronger at fighting winds that blow against, more powerful then the fight is an unbreakable defense. So absorb the sun in which you shine, to hone and strengthen an unbreakable mind.
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Sep 4, 2015
Sep 4, 2015 at 11:53 AM UTC
Half past fragile