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#puncture
you're unaware of your plasticity but it's plain to see to me you're an artificial fabrication of what you think you should be but the rescue boats are coming if you'll throw your hand out for an oar help you'll find from people like life rafts who'll drag you to shore yet you stab at the boat puncturing it's tender flesh the water's rising it's hard denying you did this yourself
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Jan 18, 2021
Jan 18, 2021 at 2:17 AM UTC
Overboard
I am not the delicate petals you admire, Nor am I the thorns that puncture your skin...
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Sep 9, 2018
Sep 9, 2018 at 11:44 AM UTC
The Rose
It's amazing don't you think That you don't have to drive or drink To test your mettle skill and soul You just need one big round pothole
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Dec 24, 2017
Dec 24, 2017 at 7:40 PM UTC
Potholes
Whether I try to or not, I'll keep P    O       U           R           I           N          G Out my heart to her - Because she keeps Puncturing it! >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> With her honey-sweet words.
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 11:38 PM UTC
My heart's now a fountain
Right. So I did my ankle in on Friday. **** Thought I'd see how I was to drive by nipping to work and back. Ok. So far so good. The tyre pops. **** But I get there. Ok - it's cool - change the tyre: Spare wheel? Check Jack? Check Security socket? Check Tyre iron? No. No?! **** So. Now stranded outside work with a buggered ankle, a popped tyre and without a very important tool to change the wheel. And for some reason nobody else seems to keep that vital piece of equipment in their boot either. **** Anyway. As Lady Luck would have it (in her mysterious way), a chance encounter ended with a lift home. WOOHOOO! I will return tomorrow fully prepared. With luck I won't get a ticket sitting on a double yellow all night. Hold on. Luck? Luck?! What?! Dear Lady Luck, Make up your mind. Please. Yours, Joe Haydon
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 3:29 PM UTC
Dear Lady Luck