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I think it is not hard to die,
With all the memories passing by
And all the loved ones gone before,
Through that often-opened door.

I think it is not hard to close
The eyes, and move more in the soul,
And cease to breathe, and know at last
That all the pain and worry's past.

I think it will be hard to miss
The friends embrace, and that dear kiss;
Our world of loving moments fled-
And will we know then we are dead?
Saturday night,
I dreamt I killed you.
It felt alright.

This morning,
I missed your smile.
I guess your wit, too.

Tomorrow,
I'll think about our drab conversations.
And will want to **** you again.
Copyright 2010 by Joshua J. Hutton
"Last summer I went to this wedding,
and the dude had a black wedding ring.
It was really cool.
And cheap."

"A black wedding ring?"

"Yeah, it was like fifty bucks,
made out of titanium alloy.
The only problem is-"

"I knew there was going to
be a problem."

"No, it's not a big deal, sheeesh.
Now, as I was saying,
the only problem is if the ring
gets stuck on your finger,
they can't cut off the ring.
They have to cut off your finger."

"Yeah, that doesn't sound like a
major problem. Fifty bucks for
a black ring, that looks kinda cool,
only to have it chopped off,
along with your finger."
Copyright 2010 by Joshua J. Hutton
 Aug 2010 Catherine Edgar
Ayeshah
SHAME!!!
you know ya ah ***** low down shame-
got me going insane eee- so let it work- work it right-
Awww- beep BEEP  You got me Freak ou-,
Making me wanna go-
oops up side ya oops up side ya head -
But-  Baby We can do- it take ya time-
do it
We can do it baby DO IT all night-
But seems your ready
to- Give a "Ooooh"  if ya got ya funky BUS Pass-
Get on the bus & pay ya Fare-Don't go Cuz-
I'll be- Ya freakazoid *** on & Whined me up-
Unless you  wanna- Pack Ya ship
taking you on a trip & leave Ya Worries behinddddd-
I'm crying- dah dah ah dee dah dah dee da-
When I'm alone in my room sometimes I stare at the wall-
Screaming &-
Wishing on a Star-
If You asked me to I'd do anything you want me to-
While being-
All Cried out-
See told you music is my Muse.
(Muse'ment's)
Always Me Ayeshah
Copyright © Ayeshah K.C.L.N 1977-Present YEAR(s)
All right reserved
I wear a shamrock on my arm,
high up near my freckled shoulder,
it's been there since 1984,
from those days when I was bolder.

It's not so very fancy, my dear,
but it means so much to me,
for it takes me back to my Auld Eire,
that land I love of emerald green.
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D. Conors
10 august 2010
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