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 Aug 2015 CJ lebron
RL Glassman
O, Earth! O, Heavens!
Do you have any ear?
My mind is ailing,
My heart is sick,
In me I've great fear!

O, Stars! O, Constellations!
Do have any eye?
My body is weak,
My stomach is turning,
All I do is cry!

O, Seas! O, Oceans!
Do you have any hand?
My mind is ailing,
My heart is sick,
Why can't you help, if you're so grand?
Written 10/14/2014
 Aug 2015 CJ lebron
olivia larson
you told me you could see lifetimes in my eyes
you told me my fingers painted galaxies on your skin
you told me we would be okay
so now what am i supposed to believe?
the moon weeps for us
the stars look down in sorrow
they have lost their shine
the same ones we danced beneath
now mourn our demise
the same ones we laughed up to
and told secrets to
and whispered cotton candy promises to
now do not believe in love.
the galaxies i once painted on your skin
call us liars
'Hello! hello!
Come down below,--
It's lovely and cool
Out here in the pool;
On a lily-pad float
For a nice green boat.
Here we sit and sing
In a pleasant ring;
Or leap frog play,
In the jolliest way.
Our games have begun,
Come join in the fun.'
 Aug 2015 CJ lebron
jerely
"Tip, tap, tip, tap"

*the heavy sound of the rain
ought to glance the window pane
as my heart races on the silence
of its clenching piece
I tried to calm down and make it ease
as if nothing happened
& so music plays along with my emotions
Slowly emerge down to my soul
As the rain falls again
as heavy as it could be.
It was raining whole day and night.

Jerelii
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August 26, 2015
 Aug 2015 CJ lebron
Paul Hardwick
Like another way of speaking
but no not at all
for if you find something exciting
was it part of my brain
for I do not know where it has gone
lost it on distant shore
it fell out of my trunks
no do'nt **** it
just pop it back in my head
you guy's so do not need Androids
True  P@ul.
 Aug 2015 CJ lebron
Shanice Mckie
I'm sure we had names.
                              What was my name?


I'm sure we had homes.
                  But for us where was home?


The memories we had once hidden in our minds.
                   They've faded now in a slow torturous good bye


You'd think someone would remember
                    But we're hidden on a shelf



Our eyes are blank and souls are torn
           All hope once cherished has died



We're the kids that time forgot
            And no one even said goodbye
Copyright Ice Munday©
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