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travis-magnan
travis-magnan
Swedish Cher is my hero. / I am a poet. / I bike. / I draw. / I learn. / I inspire. / I am currently 21 years old. / I work two jobs and go to College.
the orb of night casts its numerous rays of light against the cold damp pavement the absence i begin to feel angry familiar thoughts fill my head as they start to boil in my brain they wont leave, oh how foolish i was, my fragile hurried hands reach out for you but i see i am alone my body is weak and heavy hard drops of rain beat heavily down apon my back sitting on your back steps Oct 17, 2012
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Oct 26, 2015
Oct 26, 2015 at 3:21 PM UTC
Lost love
how long until the pain will fade? i sat and pondered that thought patiently waiting within the vast universe the precious gift rolled along onto my path glowing with light i saw that it was you my heartbeat rapidly accelerating i reached out and took a hold you are the gift i have been waiting for the love you give is like an Astronomical explosion which i wish to keep tightly locked away in my heart forever simply idolizing your riveting intelligence. immediately my love has started to quickly grow for you you are the refuge for my pain, the caress in my brain you are my beauty. i love you.
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Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC
My Love
Standing in the vast range of nothing. With the assurance of thinking you're secure with her while you spin that thought on the tips of your fingers. She slowly creeps into your life. Embracing her crooked smile. The virus is dormant until you look a little closer inspecting her deceitful optical organs the skylight to her soul The mutation starts to grow. She slices you open and tempers with the brain peeling a layer back at a time. Injecting tainted love into your system. The true Hannibal Lector. Her cunning looks and soft voice making you think Its okay. Holding your hand she leads you to the mirror what a fool you are. Her laugh starts to bleed through her teeth. Now the picture is painted of her wounded soul.
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Dec 12, 2013
Dec 12, 2013 at 10:40 AM UTC
Fooled-Evil
Roaming on the vast grassland feeling it beneath my digit-grades The human stands before me Not knowing how to act he gets scared and backs away i lift my trunk up and brush his face with it letting him know its okay he steps forward hugging my enormous head stroking underneath my eye (my favorite place by the way) i can feel the love he gives me he begins to softly speak "What a Clevor Majestic Animal You Are" again not knowing i can understand every word every morsel "i wish i could take you home with me" i desperately wish i could go with him alone i am here no others to be with He is my only friend my only friend he is   He takes out a half eaten sandwich from his lunch box that he brought handing it to me i take it into my mouth it has a very appealing taste stroking my face again i am relaxed so i sit he sits too against my bulky legs amongst the atmosphere there is great tension but when we are together it evaporates like hot steamy water it is time for us to depart my heart aches for my friend to return again forever i shall never forget him.!!!
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
Friend
Her compelling lessons she teaches to the pupils in this institution for educating the young the knowledge she holds just waiting to unfold inspiring me to want to know more what i certainly opt for sitting…waiting patiently contemplating what to do next with the written text what does it quite mean? she then comes to justify the puzzle pieces fall rapidly into place most defiantly she has given us a lot of thinking space how do i let her know i idolize her? simply riveting you are…:)
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 2:23 AM UTC
Teacher