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piyu-n
Hello Stranger You're so beautiful I want to smile at you just as a friendly human to another But I lose my chance as you look at me, in condescension. Then through me as if I'm not there, as if you don't care. True, why should you but it hurts me so To feel rejected dejected I turn away alone towards my solitude My sole companion in life and fail to notice that you're hurt too The broken pieces of your soul form the aura around you and all you needed from this world was just a smile.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:07 AM UTC
Smile
Love is not in the air No. Love is in the ground The ground on which you walk. Love is not a feeling No. Love is the way you look at me When I'm not looking. Love is not the past No. Love is the present the seed that became a tree Love is not the future No. Love is forever Love is you and me.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:07 AM UTC
Love is . . . .
I'm lying on a soft, warm bed not made of cotton but of dirt and pebbles I stretch my fingers over it and sigh as I open my eyes My eyes are round with wonder as they take in the canopy of flowers above Long, vibrant stems caress my body as the peaceful white ladies stand tall beside me This can't be real, I think. Yet I stretch out my hands and pluck a flower to feel its power Beautiful and so fragile, a poor little thing indeed I put it in my mouth to taste and cringe as I taste leather. I push myself off the ground and stand over the eerie canopy that confused me so. Then I look up to see rolling hills stretched out as far as the eye can see. As I stand there admiring A push makes me lurch forward and I fall on the ground out of my real bed tangled up in my bed sheet. I'm depressed as I realize that I'm back to my reality and I curse the one who had pushed me.
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 5:05 AM UTC
A Dream