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 Apr 2017 L Seagull
Paul Hardwick
Thought
what if!

I was not me but you
discribe how would I feel

loose two ***** over night

How the **** was that my fault
Look me in the eyes
and tell me so
bain loss
you are old
and who cares anyway

Do you like lemons?
what
litmus test
Pink Or Blue
This is me being me.

Lemon sent
happy holiday
Just
P@ul's
surreal dreams.

Back in the Room.
Loveish ME
 Apr 2017 L Seagull
Poetic T
I don't sugar coat
                        ****,

Cos that would be gross
    

I just tell you how it is...
 Apr 2017 L Seagull
Poetic T
Woven in tears of collected misgivings
for his voice never to be heard in the halls
of man, just echoes of nothingness.

For he was a fiction of man, fed through mouths
never one his own, for courts jested verses of
there needing not those repeated and reversed.

Words are power in anyone's hand, the tonged syllables
are hypnotic in a wrong mans purse. Listen to knowledge
and fact, falsehood is a serpent biting back.
Believe in me when ice has shattered,
And cold waters seep so fast,
When drowning seems so unavoidable,
And heart beats slowly, almost dead.

Believe in me when you feel lonely,
And everyone abandoned you,
When memories are all that left
And there's no light in tiny window.

Believe in me when drops of blood
Turn into a crimson lake
When there's no singing, only howls,
And heart beats fast because of fear.

Believe in me when child is crying,
And salt from tears hurts like a knife,
When only lullaby is hope,
That new day won't bring rainy clouds.

Believe in me when candle damped,
And darkness covers haggard mind,
Believe me we'll break on through
Believe in me for I believe in you.
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