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but about cat ladies, with cats attached who most like their fel~ine femin~ine mistresses, also come in many colors, categories, shapes ‘n sizes looking to adopt a pair of cute kiddies, with promises of much stroking and endless affection to fill the void in my currently, sadly, totally animal~less existence But! we want a pair, cat & cat lady, for how a woman treats her cat is the single best indicator of how *she loves to love poets, who are most like cats, needy for exchanging purrings and many other endearing sounds and belly stroking, inclusive of the frequent recitations of onlylovepoetry* (a tiny amount of mutual scratching is to be happily expected as well)
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Sep 13, 2024
Sep 13, 2024 at 1:53 AM UTC
not just about cats
Am I gullible or not? Why listen to you, or what? Your opinion does not rate! Totally futile, great! What would an Einstein say? Why listen to BS anyway? You don't have to like me, I don't have to believe thee, Not everyone likes everyone else, I get to please myself!
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Sep 15, 2019
Sep 15, 2019 at 3:58 PM UTC
EVERYONE ELSE!
I'm totally fine, Yeah, Totally feeling The disease you don't believe in You say everthing has its season, But my mind, it isn't healing! Your 'training' leaves me tired Pain makes me uninspired Unless by you it's fired From life, just might retire
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Feb 16, 2019
Feb 16, 2019 at 12:13 PM UTC
Totally
It is very disappointing When we think it could end Just by saying sorry It is very saddening How everything became nothing Not like what it was because of misunderstanding It is totally frightening When we let our ego wins And lose the ones we love Does it worth?
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Jun 24, 2018
Jun 24, 2018 at 4:27 PM UTC
Frightening
Three knives in the kitchen. The sharpest used, sharp red stains. Three blister pack of pills. All of them empty, distorted package. Three strands of rope. The middle one tied, blood-tainted noose. Three bleeding wounds, three empty painkiller packs, three-feet-long rope. Three to the one, three minutes have begun, the young girl stays there.
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Nov 18, 2017
Nov 18, 2017 at 1:59 PM UTC
Three.
Long ago i saw you Altogether one walking in my head You were stabbing yourself in the arm With a knife I was eight years old I loved you then totally Beyond conditioning totally Beyond words
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Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 3:19 AM UTC
Totally
Christ does not save us because he is desperate or lonely. For he does not need the human race for praise or anything. But because he loves us each with an unconditional Love. For he has thousand of Angels that Praise him always in heaven. If he wanted an faithful group , he could raise the Rocks. To worship him, to Praise him as well, he never did need us. So realize before this before you pass onto the other side. It is not Christ that needs us, but it is us that needs Christ. For even though we are an evil lot, he still wants to be our God.
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Dec 13, 2015
Dec 13, 2015 at 5:15 PM UTC
Remember This
I totally adore How you blend in the crowd But when we're alone You become you. -- Eleanor
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 5:47 AM UTC
Psychopath
“Everything about you is chaos, The kind of chaos that is unsettling, The kind of chaos that is atrocious, The kind of chaos I got addicted to, The kind of chaos that is absolutely beautiful.”
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Aug 18, 2015
Aug 18, 2015 at 11:52 PM UTC
Havoc
We've gotta find a new vessel, For the waters have capsized, Submerged and baptized, now Our thoughts are chastised, Drowning in an ocean of mass lies, and Can't see the sky, but Who am I to say? To come and pull you from your ways? I will simply ask: Today, will you allow your will to be Detained and contained, and maintain A state of utter disdain, With men exploiting your pain, or Will you rejoice in refrain? It's only human to complain, It's only human to question, and I think you'll find that in so doing, There's a valuable lesson, and There's no need for guessin', I'll just break it to you, and Say that power spawns corruption, In the hands of the few, The pages of our history Have shown it to be true, With political dissonance, Making dissidents indifferent, Coercive influence invades The minds of the constituents, and In a way it just may be, A new era of slavery, and It never ceases to amaze me, How crazy it gets, We argue over hair splits, and Ignore the bigger picture, With a mixture of, Destruction, and distraction, Take no action, and lack a Greater sense of satisfaction, They say that ignorance is bliss, but I'm aware and I'M ****** and It's no lie that once I die, My cherished views will not be missed, but Til then I'll keep writing, and hope that People start fight, and igniting A new spark to change the lighting, and Yes,  I realize that it all may seem A little frightening, but I forgot, you have a TV, so Why should you care what I think?
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Dec 7, 2014
Dec 7, 2014 at 4:56 AM UTC
In Search of Solid Ground
We've gotta find a new vessel, For the waters have capsized, Submerged and baptized, now Our thoughts are chastised, Drowning in an ocean of mass lies, and Can't see the sky, but Who am I to say? To come and pull you from your ways? I will simply ask: Today, will you allow your will to be Detained and contained, and maintain A state of utter disdain, With men exploiting your pain, or Will you rejoice in refrain? It's only human to complain, It's only human to question, and I think you'll find that in so doing, There's a valuable lesson, and There's no need for guessin', I'll just break it to you, and Say that power spawns corruption, In the hands of the few, The pages of our history Have shown it to be true, With political dissonance, Making dissidents indifferent, Coercive influence invades The minds of the constituents, and In a way it just may be, A new era of slavery, and It never ceases to amaze me, How crazy it gets, We argue over hair splits, and Ignore the bigger picture, With a mixture of, Destruction, and distraction, Take no action, and lack a Greater sense of satisfaction, They say that ignorance is bliss, but I'm aware and I'M ****** and It's no lie that once I die, My cherished views will not be missed, but Til then I'll keep writing, and hope that People start fight, and igniting A new spark to change the lighting, and Yes,  I realize that it all may seem A little frightening, but I forgot, you have a TV, so Why should you care what I think?
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Your the first and last thing I see Early mornings and sleepless nights. My thoughts of you waver between something more and nothing more, but I know my boundaries. In an alternate universe where everything was finally right it would still be wrong. Nothing is right if you're not there. Your mind is filled with secrets of mine Ones that I would wish no one to hear Except you. I know what you think of yourself How you feel it nowhere matches the picture I have of you in my mind And in the end my ramblings may not make sense on paper but I hope you know in my ordinary teenage life You are anything but ordinary.
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Aug 14, 2014
Aug 14, 2014 at 9:35 PM UTC
ordinary (for Stef)
so, is it just me, or would we be totally, completely perfect??
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 1:34 AM UTC
completely perfect
I'm (totally) making you fall for me. Because I broke your legs. I'm (totally) going to ruin you. Because of this thing called love. I'm (totally) where you'll least expect it from. Because I worked my way into your heart. I'm (totally) tearing you apart from the inside. Because it's what I've always done. I'm (totally) so done with you. Because now you're just a corpse.
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May 14, 2014
May 14, 2014 at 8:50 PM UTC
(Totally)
You were totally something else. Like a calm respite overcoming an instance of excitement. Magic and other prime words that can dictate the inarticulate adjectives that was this afternoon. Happiness and pleasure. A coexistence. To coexist. Soy.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 12:36 PM UTC
Soy