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Lift. Lofty wish to see, good smoke. Man, this is really going out on a limb, fruit flies wise, look at us how nothing we are, if you happened, if you occurred on earth, where mountains stand wind watch, and catch fat clouds in old frozen winter passed. Passing fantacy, as children, fit story's told to rain and wind and fire, older now than we imagine, but… yes, that is so, we make nothing we imagine, we create by recreational efforting, you may imagine a pleasant interchange, exchanging as we exude true wonder, worth the effort, looking farther than our minds can hold as mine, we own this. As soon as owning taps the child's will to claim more, than the knowing - awe state, and the knowing of the cost, to first willingness, and the doing, the climb, each upward efforting will, paid, in full.
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Sep 17, 2023
Sep 17, 2023 at 2:26 PM UTC
White sage smell of September
tumase pyaar hone laga hai RD.... jaanam A heart in love sees the other side of life and living with splendor that is blurred by daily living and it's hardships. Suddenly all appears divine in nature body, heart, limbs re coconnect to soul and realign throbbing secretly. Its the shy magic mystery of two in love interconnecting wavelength entwined, Same precise moment As their paths loop. ~Jugalbandi~ Love seems infused with it's own good fortune cookie baked surprise in it's midst, closing gaps as yet monotonous dark clouds discipate. Loving is an antivirus downloading new systems. Cleaning faulty links. Awakening emergent awareness, puting action to the eager vessel soul. I fell in love before pcrdd I do fall in love again ~Jugalbandi Rd~ Sharing past true love   and everything    since then greets me With love And so much more. ~~~~~~~~~~ By Karijinbba All right reserved 2021
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Jul 10, 2021
Jul 10, 2021 at 2:44 AM UTC
Falling in love
Hold not my sins against me, For I am only human: Scarred, broken, fallen. Give me grace, and you'll have my faith; I forgive and love you all the same. Til next we meet, I pray instead of enmity, It'll be in a sweet embrace. But for all the tension I've caused-- I'm sorry for my mistakes.
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Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 12:08 PM UTC
Reconciliation.
who knew hello from the blue could redden me so softly -- just steal three thoughts from you and I’m colored, gay and lofty
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 11:11 PM UTC
no see
I want to send you every poem I ever wrote about you I want to reconnect and regrow our roots together I have so many things I want to say to you But none of them seem worth your time None of them seem worth the inevitable frustration when you stop responding And suddenly here I am, wanting to text you Wanting to tell you everything Without knowing at all what to say
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Aug 14, 2019
Aug 14, 2019 at 9:39 AM UTC
strangers
Maybe our past version could never make it work. Maybe they weren't meant to be. They knew to little and felt too much. But now that we've picked up our broken pieces and rebuilt ourselves. Reconnected with ourselves. Changed, grown and matured. I wonder if it is meant to be between these two evolved souls.
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Jul 25, 2019
Jul 25, 2019 at 3:46 AM UTC
Matured
Hello again How are you? Thanks for meeting me again It feels like old times Thanks for inviting me back into your life Thanks for showing me your new self I'm glad I was able to show you mine I'm glad we were able to laugh like old times When it was just you making fun of me When it was me sending sarcasm your way When we pushed all the bad demons away To be dumb and young together Before we diverge into the big bad world
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Mar 25, 2019
Mar 25, 2019 at 12:09 PM UTC
Breath of fresh air
i want to say so much and nothing at all i want to say i miss you and just bawl i want to say im sorry and fix it all i want to pick up the phone and call but i know i can't because im afraid.. again... i will fall
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Mar 15, 2019
Mar 15, 2019 at 3:39 PM UTC
i will fall
I think of you a lot Though not in the way I used to Before I'd be much more be preoccupied with sadness Even about happy memories But now it's a lot of anxiety instead Anxiety about wanting to talk to you But not knowing what to say Deciding on the general idea But getting hung up on the tone And in every text I do send I am rereading every individual word Trying to ensure that I don't Come across as too invested or Overstep some invisible boundary Because I don't trust that I can do that Without hurting you or Making you want to run away And athough someday you wont be in my life I'd rather it not start today
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Mar 4, 2019
Mar 4, 2019 at 3:46 PM UTC
Friends-ish?
you texted me... i thought you never would i missed you so much of me wanted this but this isnt how i thought it would be i cant help but feel like you have something else in mind i cant fall for you again , i made a deal i cant keep hurting myself over you i cant apologize its not that i didn't like you , i did   but you never saw it because it wasnt in the way your used to so you had a fit like a little kid i changed alot and im scared i dont want you to hate the new me that took so long to build because no one else cared im naturally a sad person i write depressing poems and i changed the way i dress i want to be spontaneous i forced myself to buy a thong it sits in the back of my drawer cause i still  hate my body and it just feels wrong but i'm determined to change that to love ever curve and stretchmark even when my stomach isnt flat   i dont know how long this is going to be but im going to be the most authentic me if you dont like the new me then well you can leave again but this time dont come back just let me be
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Mar 1, 2019
Mar 1, 2019 at 2:24 PM UTC
accept me or leave
My heart broke 700 times I'm glad you found your closure It feels like it opened a cavity in my chest A billowing hole ******* the air From out of my lungs and Away from my brain Away from the sanity I've created Where I thought I felt secure But instead the infrastructure was so weak That the simple memories you mentioned Left a mark on me yet again As my heavy heart weighs me to my bed And I wish so desperately to be alone I feel as though I'm dying I must accept reality as it is I know that all too well That's why I agreed to meet To see you To see me To see us Now We're different than we once were And while I understand how and why My soul mourns the moment And I know I should just live it fully Because so soon it'll pass And once again We'll be strangers on the street One heart armored with reinforced steel The other a sloppy mess of Broken shards and what ifs Rotting until it turns to ash And new flowers bloom from its death
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Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 8:30 AM UTC
Emotional Residue
Here es my scape from the world because it never stops… Neither for you or anyone else it does not matter the pain, the injustice, it doesn't matter the lost the crime the scream no tears can stop this… So just here I can find a place to reconnect with myself and keep going Here is my healing place… Soon I become again in the human I love to be the human that believes in love, life, happiness, solidarity, loyalty… And I can keep being different in a world where so much people is worried about badness about awful things… And I can be one of those that brings hope to the rest that helps healing, that maybe is just a grain of sand but this grain of sand is doing something.
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Aug 2, 2018
Aug 2, 2018 at 10:36 AM UTC
My Healing Place
If you decide to come back, With an open heart, I'll keep my tools ready, Performed will be an open-heart surgery, Where an incision into your heart, Will be made to remove the blockage, Then love will flow unobstructed in your heart. The various crap you read about love I meant, That surely is the chief restricting factor, It has cost you the pure true love, It did cost you the caring nature of mine, I've lost the will to live, With my sad heart, If you will rather not come. My body has started revolting, Pushed I am closer to oblivion, Though my arms still long for you, I have my second thoughts too, Because if I die soon after marriage, As is already most probable, I don't want to widow you. So I give you the modern window you seek, The window to happiness & harmony, Go ahead and grasp the opportunity, Worry not about the blame, Because I bear the responsibility, Cost it would more lot of money, I fear cancer for the expenses. Fear I don't the cost, There are few wellwishers, Relatives and acquaintances, Who might help me bear the cost, Fear I do the ensuing loneliness, **** me it would for sure, I fear a quiet seclusion. Because once I could bear it, Twice it would rather **** me, For I am not the immortal god, Scared I'm as ending days **** Beckon me does a lonely death, Death which I no longer fret, But loneliness is a threat. For she failed to cease my heart once, She might as well fail even twice, Death has had old scores with me, Averted she was the last time, Coz I suspect my own body now, My happiness destiny will mow, Give me it will grief of loneliness.
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Nov 15, 2016
Nov 15, 2016 at 10:20 AM UTC
My Arms Are Wide Open
If you decide to come back, With an open heart, I'll keep my tools ready, Performed will be an open-heart surgery, Where an incision into your heart, Will be made to remove the blockage, Then love will flow unobstructed in your heart. The various crap you read about love I meant, That surely is the chief restricting factor, It has cost you the pure true love, It did cost you the caring nature of mine, I've lost the will to live, With my sad heart, If you will rather not come. My body has started revolting, Pushed I am closer to oblivion, Though my arms still long for you, I have my second thoughts too, Because if I die soon after marriage, As is already most probable, I don't want to widow you. So I give you the modern window you seek, The window to happiness & harmony, Go ahead and grasp the opportunity, Worry not about the blame, Because I bear the responsibility, Cost it would more lot of money, I fear cancer for the expenses. Fear I don't the cost, There are few wellwishers, Relatives and acquaintances, Who might help me bear the cost, Fear I do the ensuing loneliness, **** me it would for sure, I fear a quiet seclusion. Because once I could bear it, Twice it would rather **** me, For I am not the immortal god, Scared I'm as ending days **** Beckon me does a lonely death, Death which I no longer fret, But loneliness is a threat. For she failed to cease my heart once, She might as well fail even twice, Death has had old scores with me, Averted she was the last time, Coz I suspect my own body now, My happiness destiny will mow, Give me it will grief of loneliness.
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You make my heart soar, You make me feel sublime.
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Oct 16, 2016
Oct 16, 2016 at 11:29 PM UTC
Sublime Reconnection (10w)
there's nothing better than a warm embrace after the coldest silence
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Jul 8, 2016
Jul 8, 2016 at 7:01 PM UTC
reconnect (haiku)
You used to be a safe haven A place to nestle against your warmth and love. Before you turned craven, And rejected everything I offered with a brusque shove. You are now my unsafe haven Every word you speak you twist and tangle Your meaning like the feathers of a raven And the sweet memories are now seen from a different angle Look what you have lost my darling! My love, my trust, my admiration. Every time we speak my inner animal is snarling. Gnashing at the veneer draped thinly over your oration. The instinct to fight, and the instinct to surrender to your lies collide One animal baring teeth and readying for our witty battle The other slinking toward you, her will to hurt you died. But behind every sweet word I hear the deceit rattle. You play the game like no one I have ever known A true master, an ace at pleasures of the now But I no longer wish to play, all the cards I have I've shown So keep your prize, I no longer want your broken vow. You are full of danger and desire Of pain and hate and lies I truly don't think you want to be a liar But in the end it is always me who tries.
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Nov 15, 2015
Nov 15, 2015 at 6:52 PM UTC
Unsafe Haven
Jealousy is a loaded gun, And you made each of their names Bullets in my chamber. The end of the barrel Kisses me softly, Between the eyes, Where you used to. And as you twirl them all round in a Russian Roulette My finger quivers over the trigger. Sweat makes it impossible to grip And thinking back makes it Impossible To think forward... What next? You cocked it, The gun, So I'm ready to go. I think... Until, you reach out and try to save me. Your hand touching mine Losens my grip on the gun, My finger becomes limp and I come back to life as Your promises disarm me, Your reassurance unloads the gun and The bullets become evanescent in your kiss.
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Nov 6, 2015
Nov 6, 2015 at 1:04 AM UTC
Death, by Envy