wufm - Hello Poetry

While waiting for the end to come i enjoy my time in the sun. Before it all starts crumbling down, i laugh like never before. Counting the days until the finish line is caught on my retina and i just love

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Aug 23, 2016

Aug 23, 2016 at 3:15 PM UTC

wufm

❤️

While waiting for the end to come i enjoy my time in the sun. Before it all starts crumbling down, i laugh like never before. Counting the days until the finish line is caught on my retina and i just love

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hello my lover there are a few words i´d like to share but please forgive me if this is something you can not bare i have quietly been living my eventful life but please do not see me as some middle class trophy wife i know my rare thoughts can forge peculiar actions that are a little hard to follow but please tell me in time if you will not be able to swallow i told you of how i stamp yours truly as dumb but please do not gainsay when i speak of these matters while your mouth it is that these words are from

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Jun 17, 2016

Jun 17, 2016 at 10:49 PM UTC

wufm

a plea to my lover

hello my lover there are a few words i´d like to share but please forgive me if this is something you can not bare i have quietly been living my eventful life but please do not see me as some middle class trophy wife i know my rare thoughts can forge peculiar actions that are a little hard to follow but please tell me in time if you will not be able to swallow i told you of how i stamp yours truly as dumb but please do not gainsay when i speak of these matters while your mouth it is that these words are from

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i hear the sound, metal clashing from the swings at the end of my street i hear the sound, birds from the tree across my window i hear the sound kids laughing , screaming of joy. i used to be the sound i used to be the sound i used to be the sound of this strange strange world

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Jun 17, 2016

Jun 17, 2016 at 2:44 PM UTC

wufm

right around the corner

i hear the sound, metal clashing from the swings at the end of my street i hear the sound, birds from the tree across my window i hear the sound kids laughing , screaming of joy. i used to be the sound i used to be the sound i used to be the sound of this strange strange world

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your hands on my hips and to the left my head tips sweet acts of tenderness gentle but firm emotions are floating i am letting go im forgetting my past and ignoring my future guiding your chin to my lips using only my finger tips

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Jun 16, 2016

Jun 16, 2016 at 6:11 PM UTC

wufm

right now

your hands on my hips and to the left my head tips sweet acts of tenderness gentle but firm emotions are floating i am letting go im forgetting my past and ignoring my future guiding your chin to my lips using only my finger tips

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My baby shows his love for me Shares kisses hugs and dreams My baby hides his fears from me Never will i hear about the pain tho it seems That everyday my baby's eyes get just a little darker His smile fades and i hear tales of "a friend" 's life getting harder. I love my baby 'till the end And never will i stop to wonder If someday oneday hopefully, he might show me all of his thunder.

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Jun 16, 2016

Jun 16, 2016 at 11:02 AM UTC

wufm

Let me in?

My baby shows his love for me Shares kisses hugs and dreams My baby hides his fears from me Never will i hear about the pain tho it seems That everyday my baby's eyes get just a little darker His smile fades and i hear tales of "a friend" 's life getting harder. I love my baby 'till the end And never will i stop to wonder If someday oneday hopefully, he might show me all of his thunder.

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