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Feb 2018 · 303
under my halo
i
am
refined

in
an
ring of fire
found under
my
halo
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sensitivity
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Feb 2018 · 213
we will wait
to block her
my fingers
oh
my fingers

just calm down
we will wait
these are
our
gallows

she has high heel intentions
we
eat
stilettos
we will wait


another dream

one of hair brushed
before braids
my
first
lover
really
left me

we will alway love her
until the day we take
our last breath
we
will
wait
for her
to love me

for her
to
love me
we will wait
?






















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let me write
your
name
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Feb 2018 · 693
her crumbs
couldn't feel
my
paper cup

stupid pigions
buy her
crumbs
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inspired by
user
name
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Feb 2018 · 145
so sorry dear
we spellt your name wrong

oh you don't like me calling you dear

so sorry
dear
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spell check
made
me
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Feb 2018 · 106
fragmantarily
fragmantarily
fragmantarily
fragmantarily

never mistaken
get back here
an
give me
reasoning
hold me
hold
me
fragmantarily
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fragmentarily
an
users
partial
name
in
spired
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Feb 2018 · 183
love
is
the fall



















love
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tear drops did
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Feb 2018 · 171
she slapped me
off
her
feathered pillow

he trapped three
scoff blurr
weather
ed
willow

rhyme for me
with out reason
we will
know
the
reason

it may not be for me
she knew we wouldn't
slap her
so
she
slapped me
?


















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how far over it
could you
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Feb 2018 · 107
could i fall
in
love

love love love

this is my first love poem

we will not lie to her

to whom

speak not to me peasant

where is your title
answer me
he was
an
is
clinging

what have my lips to offer
that mine mind could escape me
this reality is to what
brutality
words
wound
wind
he
capitalized
is beyond all

i watch spit
hold itself
on me
i
spat
on
myselfs image

was this the mirrors reflection
could she escape from me



ever


crossing dropped lines she fell
while we are falling
i ask myself
if
i
we're
really loving you could i fall
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does hypothetical
really mean
to
be
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Feb 2018 · 155
not sure
hurts
how
i
could

if
you
think
past
knowing
not sure
?
























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tics drown
in
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Feb 2018 · 367
we wonder why
we can't comment
on my poems
we think
they
might get sad

now you
have
made
me mad

me
mad

whee
where
is my
spears
we must ****
that stench
here
hold my nostrils
while we wonder why
?


























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don't fall in love
with
an
Feb 2018 · 203
.how could i
write     .to the side
try try try
                  .not to lie
she has love
                       .applied

she broke
                              .my heart
we broke
                                  .hers first
not sure
                                       .what
hurts
                                .worse

how
         ­                  .could
                 i
                                   ?
been an while ... to be read right ... one should start at top left read down then around t... i read the right side up ... then down ... either way ... wanna pop-cicle ... or ... sumn ...probably confused myselfs again
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Feb 2018 · 156
his last "poem"
wasn't an poem
he
is
confused

he is an she

prolly tends bar

we stopped writing love "poems"

thought you didn't write "poems"

wait an minute
who are you
i
am
that
teardrop
making rainbows dreams

i
am
his
last
"poem"
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what
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Feb 2018 · 137
our hate
is
equalized with love

who said that
that moonbeams burning
my petals begin
to
pet
pedal

perfect passion flowers

she kisses me again


we can still see her reflection
falling from every waterdrop
that
drops
from this
waterfall
she calls
to me
her
teardrops
are our hate
?



























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word
checkers
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Feb 2018 · 115
thier "poems"
who

who who

madness

sculpted

by

madness

his mad hands grabbed his mother's womb

you don't own me

the doctors

slapped him

with their poems
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take
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#it
Feb 2018 · 220
by myself
i found me alone

we are never alone
ask
the
Teacher
!





















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question
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Feb 2018 · 227
hello dear
i am behind





your back



you are back


here













meet all my new lovers

he hurt me with his words
my ******* got hard
we pinched
my
right
******
with my
left hand
took razor
blade
cut
an
piece


this pain
is
differen

makes my whole beast hurt
what has he done to me

we close our eyes
it
was
just


an
dream

kind
of
confusing
how blood smears


i
am
alway
losing
after
say
ing
hello dear
?


























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whine
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Feb 2018 · 256
she said
you don't love me
behind
my
back
we thought
you never
should
have
turn
ed
around

oh how perfect
you were
suppose
to be
we
think

in her
head
she
said
?




























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what
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Feb 2018 · 98
her rose
was white
we
left
its scent
on the countertop
we made love
on every
petal
of
her
rose
?




















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coloured
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Feb 2018 · 138
ss air in dip a tea
how crazy
serendipity
claiming
me

these words
mean nothing
mean everything
no
never
be mean

I
am
so so
sorry
you are
an
liar
?


















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we gueuu
i
missed
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Feb 2018 · 222
dueces dandelions
dandelions dueces
dancing delicacy
descending
demonstration
demonstrating
demonstrations
do­uble dealing
darlings
dieing
death
did
die
do
dueces dandelions
?
























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happy
d
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Feb 2018 · 158
we dont
write
we art
watch
my words
they are
never
mine
are
we
there yet
who knows
we don't
?


























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she hurt
my
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Feb 2018 · 194
we drank
her eyelash
from
an
tea cup

it
had
fallen
in what
we drank
?


















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who
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Feb 2018 · 170
that star
is an
special
star
i
am
it's
father

it thinks
it knows
poetry
it
knows knothing

comment on one more
of
my writes
without
an
like
see
what happens
your son bulb means
nothing to me
gibberish
is
my
art
star that
that star
?






























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people that think they can write good
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Feb 2018 · 132
she slipped
into
the
hollows
we brushed
an braided
her
hair
she stuck her tongue out
she is so beautiful
we push her
back
up
from
the hollows
after she slipped
?























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this one is for
your stuck
out
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Feb 2018 · 130
my words
have made knotches

early morning
mind blotches

overspoken


another kissed window

kissing windows

you liar

they

are
blow
ing
smoke rings

catching glimpses
of
my
sanity


reflecting feelings turned to words
they all have escaped from me
listen to the ladies
they are
very
lovely

one at an time
we listen to them
speak

though their voices
ranges
of
periods

don't worry ladies
we understand
every
drip

drop as well

your tampons nor pads scare me
we have slept with you
all
of
you

we have loved you
we have cried for you
we have offered to **** for you
we have offered
to
die
for you

believe me ladies
my death
should
mean
nothing to you

live your life in love
past yourself
past
me
past jealousy

never love
my
words
?



























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times gonna
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#go
Feb 2018 · 123
they cling to me
from the shadow
my first line
is
our
title
all the time

watch me read
one line at
an
time

here before me
what
gallows
of
repentance

what words
of
love





of
of
of
love
can you
feel it
i
can

i canned my memories
pushed them in paper cup stars
they are reunited with nothingness
here we lie in waits
crumbling
from
meaning

to stretch out my arms and embrace
the
future

what have you embraced
that your kisses
could
****
the
salt
from tears

from tears the morrow is sculpted
my arms have reached to the sky
my ears have rung under lights intentions
what
is
this
love
you offer


i
am
but
an
pauper

salt water to offer
my existence
weeps
be
for me


every step
of
before i take

how many words
does that squirrels nuts scream

my insanity
you
are
the nuts

in
any
squirrels
mouth

if
thats
what you
coose
to be
your teeth
they cling to me
?





























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haow far
have
we
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Feb 2018 · 180
feel me scratching
yes mother


just an pause
hold
on
to
your cord

don't speak
so loud
mother


feed me
love

she rubbed her belly
we
kick her

we are going
to
brush
her love
teach her
to brush love
we
love her



she feeds us


she feeds us

listen
her
lover


no no no
please
dont
tell
that story

she loves me more than you




















































shut-up
f­eel
me
scratching
?




















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wrote this one
after reading
about
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Feb 2018 · 220
one more morning
what sea to sail
see me sailing
star bound
the skies
are
my
wings

sing for me
one
more
morning
?


















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wind
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Feb 2018 · 276
just because
jewellerys jumpsuits jaded jam
grapes
of
wrath
justifying
the sweet
nest
of
yams

juggling jars jingles
mingled with
gerbils
bars

spinning me in that wheel
look mother
we
are
double jointed
jealousy she broke
three
of
my
fingers
just because
?






















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her j scene
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Feb 2018 · 209
my empty words
could fill the blank spaces
my empty words fill blank spaces
every thought you ever had
has been consumed
by my empty
words

empty

empty

empty

empty me
strain me through
your spooned
womb

my stars are meant to be branded
my stars find their way from stranded
my glaciers are stone tears
my grinders have edges
that trim fear

this life flipped
on
an
granted coin

your silver is tarnished
what moth *****
have
dusted
your nose

that my empty words could be called empty

grab an bat
hit the *****
that albino bat
is me
backed
against
cave walls

screeching is my voice
free will is my choice
what does sever mean to me
all the ties that i teach to breath
turn around an put their claws in me
drain me here
pull the water
from
my
ducts

salt your image
with
flying
*****
from
my
empty words
?


















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words origin
For Unlawful Carnal Knowledge
Fortification Under Concent of the King
know what your profanity means
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Feb 2018 · 144
another smudge
on my mirror
she can't read me
under that name
we
are
your
meantest dream
we won't budge
another
smudge
?























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got my
block
...
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#on
Feb 2018 · 159
good morning
dear
we couldn't remember
how you like your eggs
we just scrambled them
in
this
paper cup
we salted them
really good
tabasco
sauce
orta
get
your
blood pumping
oh there you are good morning
?























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'tut tut tut'
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Feb 2018 · 4.3k
sweet dreams
sweetheart
kiss me
one
more time


your cotton candy flesh
has been dancing
on
my
mind

hold me closer tonight

know when
we
are
awake
my breath
is for you
to take
with
you
in
your
sweet dreams
?
























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goodnight sweetheart
remember we wake up
in an different world
every day
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Feb 2018 · 328
what lesson
could you
teach me
you
could
never
teach me

learn from me
what
lesson
?



























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mental
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Feb 2018 · 234
her sweet word voice
only heard
in
my
dreams

her
relationship
recognized
our
screams


she­ brushed me
she brushes me
she brush
her brush
is
her sweet
word voice
?





















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here
he
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Feb 2018 · 84
she whispers
from
the
marrow
in my bones
her words
listen
to
her
as she
whispers
?





















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how many words
make
an
true love
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Feb 2018 · 194
we asked her
if
she
would be
my
word
girlfriend
we can't
wait
till
she answers
what we asked her
?
























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fuse or muse
surely
these
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Feb 2018 · 178
cry all night
with your lips
stalking my sleeves
sew me
an
other line
one that
don't
deceive

they come to read me
got my palms
planted
under
seams


sands drain from seas
fallen stars
in
flight
who are we
that bleed
silence
seems
to me
may
my
might
cry all night
?

















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poetry
...
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Feb 2018 · 147
our love
is
made
oh how
when
she kisses me
her lips
drenched
with our love
?





























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cry all night
...
..
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hollow
what are these words
never forced to swallow
what bird from flame
oh feathers
of
night

cling me her to these shadows
what dare
of
breath

she came with inscense
scent
of
flesh

howl to me in misery
oh moon with pleasures beams
soak through my flesh
here
as
i
dream


an
other
impression
her lips
in
motion
blowing calms
through the palms
?















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catch me
in
the
...
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Feb 2018 · 107
i spit
on
your
lips

my life
light hits

drawn in circles
they cling to me
darkness
flees

ahh
your
free to
flee

the water spout
spicket
slickest
cat
in
town


my ******* worn down
crazy daughters slaughter
mothers
on
her
potter

with hands made from clay
collisions between wit
persuading words my way
with
no
regaurds
colours
i spit
?





















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i will treat you
like
my
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Feb 2018 · 189
she caught me
yeah yeah yeah
she
really
caught
me
said she
rung be like an bell
ding
a
ling ling ling
that girl
can
really sing
she never dropped me an line
loves me always right on time
yeah yeah yeah
she caught me
?

























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did you
hear
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Feb 2018 · 148
shadows stone
teeth

shattered from below
love made shadows stone
?


























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your
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Feb 2018 · 370
blue lip hazard
crossing
her here
we were

feeling
calm on her lips
the winters were cold
shivers here
blue


listen
for me
serenaded
shades
of
blue
her lips
here were
tattooed
beyond
neons
moon


she shapes me
as though
nothing
else
matters
she will
alway
be
my
blue lip hazard
?






























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dare me to read this
in any fasion
up down
side
to
side
check out how my love for her
has been applied
read this from bottom up
just check it out
yeah
sew me stitches of your time
allow me to allow you
what tat
let me
let
you
i was to
young
to
know
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Feb 2018 · 301
we are more
than
i ain't
you
an
me
we
are more
?































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we made that shape
for
your
her
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Feb 2018 · 118
what poem
who wrote
that
love
letter

why was
it
shaped
like that

pay attention
we love her

what should this mean to you
who are you
you are
crazy

where is she
she left me
listening

she left me listening
to
her
sorrow

slow down
your tears are
running
down
my
sleeve

oh no
they
caught me
singing
here
me
i
had you


we know you know
passing oceans blue
cut below them
what poem
?




















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since cents
or
the
non
scent
...
..
.
Feb 2018 · 77
words for your
life


who is going to write your last line
let's put it on
an
game of nine ball
you can have mine
here take my rack
undo my brastrap
my *******
oh
my
*******
kiss me
kiss me
again
yes
am
i
your
woe man
or
words
for your
?



















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plaza
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Feb 2018 · 80
take my image
what should *****
on
the
mirror
mean
to
you
she had no place to go
she said here take my image
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three
dots
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Feb 2018 · 98
she wept
from
me

her lips were
tears wet
salt
on
my
mind
water
in my
womb
i
am
drown
in tears
she
wept
?



























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how said
Feb 2018 · 113
from what
ask him again
an
gain
what
whisper
louder than me
she slapped me
with
her
tongue

he was
an
boy cat
they called
him
an
*****

he got really mad
then
he
got
pregnant

he had what he had
the rest
of
the
story
belongs
to
paul harvey
?





























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now you
know
the
rest
of
the
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