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william-robbins
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life is N0t always just, nor whaat you'd tcepxe Ski! oftenthimes it just looks like a mses! As late as you thinnk you h--e it non fIgyerred out Y u learn thares a upside-up?, and inside–in?! sAdly, their's no knitting asquare kit. It'll suhck eVVery time. Buht, it lonly ladds to the swEEtniss of ife wh n it.. is what you'd expect.
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Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 10:50 PM UTC
ISwhatyoud
My name is Bic Bic Pentameter and Iambic Pentameter
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Oct 13, 2020
Oct 13, 2020 at 9:59 PM UTC
Bic Pentameter
Stormy town grayly gowned by brooding cloud, puddled ground Pouring loud soothing sound the gentle rain oozing down
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Oct 4, 2020
Oct 4, 2020 at 3:26 PM UTC
Stormy Town
She is More majestic than an Eagle in flight With a mind that's quicker than a Black Mamba's bite Her style and grace, leave exotic Birds, in awe She's the wildest girl this earth ever saw. A smile more charming than a Flamingo, full strut And skin, more precious, than Alpacan furs Most people think Baboons have a **** To them I say well you haven't seen hers. More interesting than an Ostrich, with its head in the sand and rarer than a frog, with a Goat for a hand So beautiful it's scary, like a Jungle Cat's screams With a gaze that's so piercing it haunts sharks in their dreams. Thus, Creatures, rejoice, dance, clap sing and drum For here, is the Queen, for your Kingdom
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 9:22 PM UTC
Queen for your Kingdom
Queen Antonym of Superficial, I wish the pseudonym of your official name was just your name. Your anonymity is so much more to pity, as your antonyms are only pretty, and their anonymity is in their substance.
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 4:42 PM UTC
Queen Antonym of Superficial
A tired leaf hanging above the grass, enjoyed a final sway. And falling down onto the ground, he softly whispered "Hey", "So long my friends.   I've loved you each. This life was strange and kind" And with the wind his leafy friends waved him solemnly, Goodbye.
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 3:40 AM UTC
A tired leaf
Immortal Piano, what more Piano do you know? I mean, you're easy playing cordial I mean cordially Well actually....chord-ally, but Portal Piano, I know that you know much more than the chords you so often play. For'til Piano, keys strike JUST SO!, you don't have much to say... I know what it is, your a trickster! With your dozens of keys, and nowhere to put them. ..except maybe tiny slots in between. hah. Just so, you're treasure abounds freely through those keyholes.. though, so often untold, to what extent. Unknown, but it seems to be, that learning what IS inside, comes at a heavy price. The price of a lifetime. A price few have, or ever will have, willing to play. I mean pay.
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 3:19 AM UTC
Immortal Piano
Like a spinning stone, skipping along the surface, waiting to sink, and find it's place back among the bedrock. A Busy Brain, dances through the years, yearning to still it's thoughts, that it may sink into it's purpose
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Oct 2, 2020
Oct 2, 2020 at 2:58 AM UTC
Busy Brain
Little bird Up in a tree. Sometimes I forget This is your home too. Little bird Forgive me Our lives are just So different. Little bird Up in a tree Will you ever, Remember me.
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Sep 15, 2015
Sep 15, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
Little bird
Passing stream of neon light A multi colored dream. Techno night An energy fight. All I see is beams. Underground Ravers, dance Blitzed on LSD. To escape robotic wits, through transcendental hits, is trading true life for a dream.   Flashing signs Outshine the sky But stars sparkle bright in high minded eyes. Disco boogeymen twinkle the streets And Metropolis glistens. There's music in the background From a small electronic boutique Between a novelty store, and a smoke shop That house a strange and rare mystique. On a city night, I'm looking across a busy street, and I feel the most powerful of feelings. In awe, all around, I see the fantasies of generations before us. The future itself, as it slowly descends.
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Sep 13, 2015
Sep 13, 2015 at 9:37 PM UTC
The Descended