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Little James says he's reading he seats tight but he's kidding through the lines he's skimming like a serious student he's feeling Just few minutes he's sleeping Exam is over he's laughing, never to read again till next term opening the habit of those who are cramming Hold your book without dozing, Set your mind to intensive reading, Focus on helpful useful knowing to be bold when you are graduating.
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May 19, 2018
May 19, 2018 at 8:15 AM UTC
Marry your book
She says I don't understand what it means to be alone I guess that's been true since the day I met her She sat out in the storm on her own And as I watched her I knew she was wrong She always said the wind reminded her of home Until I asked her to stay I knew she was a rebel but how could I have know That she would turn away That she would run away Nothing hurts more Than standing at the shore Watching a horizon As the sky opens Wishing you weren't on the other side And I'm numb Nothing hurts more than love And she's off on another adventure Somewhere between the lines And I'm here trying to find where we were somewhere between the lies She's sitting at home in silence And I'm walking in the rain It's more than the distance I guess somethings do change Nothing hurts more Than standing at the shore Watching a horizon As the sky breaks opens Wishing you were still on my side And I'm numb Nothing hurts more than love And I'm sitting out in the cold on my own I never felt this way before I met her I understand what it means to be alone And I guess I will forever Nothing hurts any more I'm standing at the shore Watching a horizon And the sky's broken Wishing you weren't on the other side And I'm numb Nothing hurts more than love
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May 23, 2017
May 23, 2017 at 6:20 AM UTC
More than love
They act something ,but They say something else ... Their sayings versus their acts Simply because they play on words ... It's hypocritical to say something and To something else anytime and anywhere ... Those who say something ,but They do something else Are merely bubbles stir a storm in an empty cup of coffee .
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Jan 27, 2015
Jan 27, 2015 at 2:02 PM UTC
Their sayings hurt
He held the sword ready, standing very still, The seconds ticked by. He charged towards me, I was taken by surprise, His sword casually slicing my forearm. Covered in dirt, I howled in pain As my weapon fell fo the ground. I danced back, trying to stem the flow of blood. He brought his clenched fist down on my shoulder blade, As I tried to move in for a throw, he shifted his weight slightly, sticking out his foot As I went tumbling, the smell of venom entered my nostrils. I coughed and fell back again, struggling to breathe, Franticly searching for my gas mask, I grab my weapon. Just as my enemy goes to pick up his cutlass, Another shoots my right shoulder Gasping for clean air, I watch All my comrades explode before my eyes As I lay slowly, silently, slipped out of consciousness, I could taste the invisible death upon me, Choking, panting, wheezing, blind, fear, trembling, cold, Absolute horror, as death slouches upon me....
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
War
I can say I will be dying any moment from now And so, my heart races To meet all your expectation To meet the stars and to bloom among flowers To flow down the brooks and float over the ocean My eyes blinded by flashbacks Of childhood engulfed by adulthood And love eclipsed with uncovered realities Your broken chains of laughter Like these soft spider webs Entangles my conscience And I wait to die And my heart races To meet all your expectations Before I fall off And you will call me no more
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Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 6:46 AM UTC
Slow Poison
I have seen you wither in the spring When I was sweating Or was it just me drowning in my own feelings I wanted the love we wanted What did you want Please tell me Love waits to grow And I wait to show my heart bleeding Will you just come back and hold the pieces falling apart Should I fly to you with the pieces falling apart Can love wait to grow when the heart waits to stop Can you wait some more and hear me say good bye But I will wait sliding down the rainbows Waiting for you to fall Never get drenched in rain when the sun is bright behind clouds
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Oct 1, 2014
Oct 1, 2014 at 11:08 PM UTC
Can Love Wait to Grow?