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 Apr 2014 Curtis
DIANA
Rain ,rain, rain
rain, rain, rain..

Please come with crystal clear drops,
Please come with a heavy shower,
Please come with great thundering,
and lightening..

lands are lying desperately
lands are drying,

Spring are waiting,
Again the world will be green,
Heaven waiting.


Rain,rain,rain,
Rain,rain,rain

Please come
Lets pray for a heavy shower of rain.
 Apr 2014 Curtis
nivek
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 Apr 2014 Curtis
nivek
I live next a nest of Vampires
I can hear them shuffling their day- bed coffins
sounds like heavy furniture being pushed along the floor
I made light of it once over the garden fence
and received an icy stare deep into my soul
and a smile that said it all
we don't run into each other much owing to their nocturnal preference
but they are there alright that's for shore

Ill invite them round for drinks
Red?
...of course..
 Apr 2014 Curtis
SG Holter
Inside the center of her
"Now" I find my yesterself.
Blushing juvenile
Torn between nervous
And not.
 Apr 2014 Curtis
kaitlyn-marie
do we have to be friends?
I just want to hold your hand.
 Apr 2014 Curtis
Lucy Marie
"Liar"
 Apr 2014 Curtis
Lucy Marie
Your love was meaningless.

You used to get angry because I hated myself

and I hated the people who hated me.

You used to yell at me for disengaging;

for leaving my body to be somewhere else.

I thought I loved you-

I thought I was in love with you.

But now that I think about it

you were constantly trying to sell your love to me

as if it was a campaign proposition;

as if you were a politician.

I never believed you

and you abused my disbelief.
 Apr 2014 Curtis
Lucy Marie
Stupid decisions may become marvelous consequences
 Apr 2014 Curtis
kaitlyn anderson
there are worse dreams than nightmares. you know those dreams where you wake up and you're a little off center and uneasy for the rest of the day. where the dream follows you around, but it's very subtle. hiding behind corners and behind peoples' faces. it could be a word that triggers you into remembering it. and it makes you sick, but you don't know why. it's like something was stolen. something small and insignificant and you could easily live without it, but you miss it nonetheless. these dreams terrify me more than any nightmare could.
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