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The show is now over, we can all go home, the Spectacular Entertainment has now been shown. A Fantastic show of awe and suspense, it just blew us away, our money was well spent. The Curtains are down, The crowds start to form, we applauded with excitement, yelling out "ENCORE!!!" As we rise from our seats, and we straightway to the door. We Laughed and we Cried, we Cheered and we Sighed, The Production was Fantastic now, it's Time to say goodye. it was a Terrific night of joy and delight it was awesome, and splendid "JUST DYNAMITE!!!!" The Auditorium is still, not a sound or a peep, what remains in this state, is the SIGHT OF EMPTY SEATS. This PRODUCTION is OVER and has come to an end, Will see ya'll next year and let's do this thing again, entertainment is what we are, UNTIL NEXT TIME DEAR FRIENDS!!!! B.R. Date: 10/16/2024
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Oct 17, 2024
Oct 17, 2024 at 10:58 AM UTC
As we Draw to a Close
After nine I got caught crying mother went straight for the vernacular her tongue is truly spectacular.
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Jul 3, 2022
Jul 3, 2022 at 5:02 PM UTC
Umbilical cords
Enjoy the madness, its Mortemer's dance! Swishing and turning its not wishy-washy, Slashing and cutting the shapes! Oh lord the shapes! Slicing and spinning then boom! Red confetti. Look at him go in his marvelous trance! Spinning and cutting the dance spins in circles as the audience cries 'now do the slip and slide!' So he slides in real slow now he's in his mojo He's feeling himself as he's breaking it down. Its him and himself in his spotlight lit solo, A pool of composure for his one final flourish; A swish and a slit, moves never seen before. The big grand finale and the crowd goes bananas! There's roses on roses, they pile on the stage! Mortemer's touched by such lovely affection from a crowd of individuals with no connection. He'll lie on the stage and soak up the praise. His roses smell sweet, and his roses are plenty.
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Jul 24, 2021
Jul 24, 2021 at 4:38 AM UTC
Mortemer's dance.
Isn't it crazy how we are born only to die How our journey is measured only through years How our existence is just about taking up space And so we wait... We wait for something spectacular to happen Like a chaos that could lead to peace, Like a Big Bang or a Supernova Something like fireworks and brights lights Like falling stars or falling in love... And then I met you You are my "something spectacular" The fireworks to my existence A Big Bang that caught me by surprise Your love is like a supernova in my heart
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Aug 25, 2020
Aug 25, 2020 at 11:46 PM UTC
Something Spectacular
The spectacular quiet, Is where the stars rest above the atmosphere And where you lose the voice of reason As you stare into the clouds Hoping to catch a different dream Searching for sounds you’ve never heard Wisdom will tell you that’s life at its best And youth will tell say you’re at your worst Time will always live for the chase And reminiscence will cloud your judgment But when there is nothing but silence And the sky is asleep, You’ll hear the voice of your impossible dreams Singing it’s famous lullaby Waiting until you shut your eyes To take your worries for a flight And teach you how to say goodbye
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Apr 23, 2020
Apr 23, 2020 at 6:57 PM UTC
Farewell to the Past
The Bachelor Spectacular by Michael R. Burch One heart? Tossed aside. The other? A bride’s. In all his great wisdom, the bachelor decides. Eeenie, mean-ie, mine-y, mo’, ... one gal must stay and one must go. If she hollers? That’s the show! No heart can handle such despair! But hearts get broken, hearts repair. Next season? The treasoned will rule the air! Tags/Keywords: Bachelor, Reality, TV, show, spectacular, spectacle, date, dating, nonsense verse, light verse, humor, satire, parody, heartbreak, tears, hearts broken, bride, groom, script, scripted, histrionics
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Mar 9, 2020
Mar 9, 2020 at 3:04 AM UTC
The Bachelor Spectacular
The master craftsman , Of this spectacular dusk, Leaves no signature!
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Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 1:01 PM UTC
The anonymous contributor
The Universe an ink drop in water a single point all at once billowing out in magnificent swirls Cosmically, we are nothing Individually, we are everything supernovae exploding destroying all that is near leaving black holes in our wake to devour existence without hesitation without discrimination But also galaxies whirling and spinning with ultimately undying grace filled with billions, trillions of thoughts all coalescing birthing and dying Careful now, do not let beauty make you a fool We are the cosmos grand scheme brimming with rage harboring cataclysmic disaster spectacular color contraster born of ink in water Everything, yet nothing, beneath The Alter
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Nov 13, 2018
Nov 13, 2018 at 4:57 PM UTC
COSMOS
It took me far too long to learn you are far more complicated and spectacular than magic will ever be.
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Nov 16, 2017
Nov 16, 2017 at 12:39 PM UTC
Magic
You are beautiful, You are breathtaking You are quirky, You are funny, You are unique, You are awkward. You are weird You are loveable. You are you, And you is pretty Damm spectacular.
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 11:06 PM UTC
You are
How do you describe love? Besides what the standard idea is. With nothing more to say than "she makes my heart race". Is that love? Or just caught in lust. Because this feeling in my heart, Isn't the standard three month start. I ain't caught up in some little kid crush. She ain't even close to what is considered lust. When I kiss her lips, it's like kissing someone gently on the finger tips,  and more than just a heart jumping shift. When she lays down in my arms, more than my body gets completely warm, it's my soul telling me to lower all of my alarms. Its the comforting love in complete darkness. Its the word forever with no need for promises. Its walking around blind but there's no risk. Its taking that leap of faith knowing your heart can't miss. Its feeling like you never left home Its being in a faceless crowd but knowing you aren't alone Its being surrounded and embraced by love just from a voice on the phone Its agruing with her but knowing she loves you Its blood in your veins that won't turn icy blue Its the 4 a.m. sleepless nights where she just takes you in like she always knew.. Knew you needed that hug before you even said **** Walking around lonely then she appears with a lovely kiss. Standing in front of her eyes and knowing you've been missed Simply knowing your anger is calmed when she touches your wrist. What is love, man????? Love.... You truly can't even understand. Find someone who makes it's hard to explain or even withstand, When you have the thought of loving someone til they turn grey and old The feeling of knowing you will mother her children, having a family of four How listening to her voice does more than just feed your soul. Tell me all the things she does that make you go crazy. How you can watch her sleep and it be simply amazing. How seeing her smile is a sight worth gaining. Look at my lips and watch me love her more, Way passed a simple thought of a four letter word, Love may only be four letters but it's never sounded better Than when you can't clearly describe it Just what it is that she can do From how she makes you wake up everyday To what you'll see when you fall for her too.
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May 16, 2016
May 16, 2016 at 3:32 PM UTC
You think you know Love?
How do you describe love? Besides what the standard idea is. With nothing more to say than "she makes my heart race". Is that love? Or just caught in lust. Because this feeling in my heart, Isn't the standard three month start. I ain't caught up in some little kid crush. She ain't even close to what is considered lust. When I kiss her lips, it's like kissing someone gently on the finger tips,  and more than just a heart jumping shift. When she lays down in my arms, more than my body gets completely warm, it's my soul telling me to lower all of my alarms. Its the comforting love in complete darkness. Its the word forever with no need for promises. Its walking around blind but there's no risk. Its taking that leap of faith knowing your heart can't miss. Its feeling like you never left home Its being in a faceless crowd but knowing you aren't alone Its being surrounded and embraced by love just from a voice on the phone Its agruing with her but knowing she loves you Its blood in your veins that won't turn icy blue Its the 4 a.m. sleepless nights where she just takes you in like she always knew.. Knew you needed that hug before you even said **** Walking around lonely then she appears with a lovely kiss. Standing in front of her eyes and knowing you've been missed Simply knowing your anger is calmed when she touches your wrist. What is love, man????? Love.... You truly can't even understand. Find someone who makes it's hard to explain or even withstand, When you have the thought of loving someone til they turn grey and old The feeling of knowing you will mother her children, having a family of four How listening to her voice does more than just feed your soul. Tell me all the things she does that make you go crazy. How you can watch her sleep and it be simply amazing. How seeing her smile is a sight worth gaining. Look at my lips and watch me love her more, Way passed a simple thought of a four letter word, Love may only be four letters but it's never sounded better Than when you can't clearly describe it Just what it is that she can do From how she makes you wake up everyday To what you'll see when you fall for her too.
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I will never be spectacular, For I am just a droplet of water Pretending to be an ocean.
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May 1, 2015
May 1, 2015 at 5:38 AM UTC
Spectacular Oceans
Paint the night sky with twinkling stars, distant from one another but collectively emitting a spectacular glow; Paint the spun ivory clouds across the interminable blue, watching the softness suffocate sunlight streaming below; Paint your frayed chocolate braids beside curved, smiling full lips in the middle of a vivid, adorned cottage; Paint the passionate red of blood that stains our hands as they clasp together like imperfect puzzle pieces, and the jagged breathing that fogs the dusk; Paint yourself where you are loved-- Paint yourself with me.
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Dec 6, 2014
Dec 6, 2014 at 3:46 AM UTC
Painting Us
Spec-tac-ular There may be times when you contemplate & debate... &feel; as insignificant as a grain of sand in the middle of the desert but *Know that to me, you have always been the speck of dust out of the million other that stood out and glisnted gold in the swirling sunlight While the others merely hovered amidst the air as if they where lost.* When people expect and expect...and expect of you Until you feel like a piece of blue-tac that has been used over and over and over again Until your sweet stickiness is lost *Know that I would still love you even if to the world you seemed useless.And I would remind you that even tho sometimes I'm not always there to freshen up your day I shall never stop trying to be there 4 you even if I lose my mintyness too... because a tic never abadndons a tac* Because you are the girl who I will never be able to truly serve justice by describing you by words. You are the one who I tried to describe by using the word Spectacluar... & even after I broke it down... Even then... Just like a beautiful forever unknown There's always an end part that I can never fully know..about you But I guess that's what makes you a beautiful mystery. The fact you're like a precious golden 'speck' And a 'tac' that never stops breaking off pieces of yourself to help others even if it means you have less But... 'Ular' you are something 'ular' too... I don't know what or what the 'ular' of you is... But I'm sure whatever 'it' is...it adds up to make you... Spectacularly...you
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May 15, 2014
May 15, 2014 at 5:58 AM UTC
11:55pm
Spec-tac-ular There may be times when you contemplate & debate... &feel; as insignificant as a grain of sand in the middle of the desert but *Know that to me, you have always been the speck of dust out of the million other that stood out and glisnted gold in the swirling sunlight While the others merely hovered amidst the air as if they where lost.* When people expect and expect...and expect of you Until you feel like a piece of blue-tac that has been used over and over and over again Until your sweet stickiness is lost *Know that I would still love you even if to the world you seemed useless.And I would remind you that even tho sometimes I'm not always there to freshen up your day I shall never stop trying to be there 4 you even if I lose my mintyness too... because a tic never abadndons a tac* Because you are the girl who I will never be able to truly serve justice by describing you by words. You are the one who I tried to describe by using the word Spectacluar... & even after I broke it down... Even then... Just like a beautiful forever unknown There's always an end part that I can never fully know..about you But I guess that's what makes you a beautiful mystery. The fact you're like a precious golden 'speck' And a 'tac' that never stops breaking off pieces of yourself to help others even if it means you have less But... 'Ular' you are something 'ular' too... I don't know what or what the 'ular' of you is... But I'm sure whatever 'it' is...it adds up to make you... Spectacularly...you
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He weeps his heart, and hangs his head, He doubles back, and follows her back to bed, She says, " Some homes are towns and lives, while others wear their homes inside." And he keeps up though he's kept out, the volatile, the sudden frown. She makes up the cupcakes but they're never vegan are they? No they're never vegan are they? He makes a gift, and wrings his thumbs, the bubble bath, the tepid tub, Outside where the rains have gone long, something gives him something strong, And he picks up where he had left off, the trouble is he doesn't know when to back off, and the cupcakes aren't vegan, sweet and such spectacular, but they really aren't eaten, now that they've been made with eggs. No the cupcakes aren't vegan, though they are quite delicious. And he loves her forever, though he never eats again. No he never eats again. No he never eats again.
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May 2, 2014
May 2, 2014 at 3:02 PM UTC
The Cupcakes Aren't Vegan, At Least I Don't Think They Are
There's a something in the way You make me laugh at your stupid jokes, The way you **** your eyebrows When you are confused in math class. Something in the way you Play with my hair, Something in the way you Write. Your words could change lives. There's something in the way You're extremely modest About everything you do. There's a something in the way you listen and understand. There's a something in the way you Can just look at me and brighten my day. There's a something in the way Our inside jokes never cease to make me smile. There's a something in the way You are spectacular, You are perfect, You are you.
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Mar 23, 2014
Mar 23, 2014 at 5:56 PM UTC
Something In You