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  Apr 2015 Riot
Liz And Lilacs
I ripped open the night sky
to see the mysteries behind the facade.
But the constellations wrinkled
and the moon was torn
the stars winked out
and fell from the sky
and I ruined the beauty
looking for something real.
Riot Apr 2015
if people were like rain
then i was a drizzle
and she
*a hurricane
  Apr 2015 Riot
Camellia-Japonica
"A"
A baby cries
and
A mother sighs
so
A belief dies
but
A husband lies
~
A teenager tries
between
A ****** thighs
whilst
A demon terrifies
yet
A tablet nullifies
lying
A politician decries
innocently
A child catches fireflies
~
A hater will despise
forever
A Vicar will eulogise
religiously
And life will never apologise.
© JLB
19/04/2015
02:50 BST
Riot Apr 2015
he carried her secrets to his grave
she carried his secrets to his grave also
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