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"merger" poems
one more for Joni and the one who accuses me of "owning the courage to care so blatantly." <:> accused of writing with blatant courage, a  4 credit requirement for caring blatant is a word of merger - open obvious unsubtle and unashamed and a dissembling misleading one! it is all of these  and yet can be a contradictory mask of opposing, differing faces my blatant is none of these but appearance only **** muses keep me coming back to a particular lyric, keeps seeking me out, so successfully, wherever I go, I hear it it’s invading my both sides now the dizzy dancing way you feel you think I have my own blatant courage, untrue! so oft you mistook my dizzy dancing, all fluff all humbug so obvious so ashamed, a cover up, a most subtle cosmetic pretense of the truth -   of no courage at all and yet (they mock) you do care... just another of my peculiar life’s illusions (self-delusions)   I really don’t have blatant courage at all
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Jul 3, 2018
Jul 3, 2018 at 9:18 AM UTC
owning the blatant courage to care
*Silver flame burn in her eyes as she tries to hold back her tears Dark shining fires   shooting like spears beating beats of fear. Rain drops falling the greyness in the field, by the river shine of the diamond devoid of the glitter slowly the sparks die. Rings don't bond them back unstretched the spring broken ties, empty hearts unopened carts but a game of cards. Moved back in position dreading the new season searching the reasons blaming themselves in those eerie silences. Fighting themselves to break but trying in hearts another stitch the tear too large a very hard wreck unlikely to be any merger.*
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Dec 7, 2017
Dec 7, 2017 at 10:39 AM UTC
No merger
I feel it in the tenderness in your expression, when you call me baby over the phone. I feel the charm of your masculinity. Something deep inside of you transfers esoterically inside my soul. I want you to get deeper into our merger. I want to be your dream come true. I want to cradle myself next to you; a blanket on the floor, a pillow on the bed, a tent in a back field in the middle of the night. it doesn’t matter where we are, as long as I lay next to my man. I will be happy, I will be whole. I like it when you call me baby, I am fully aware that I am yours. I am dedicated to my African King, and I know that you are devoted to me. When you call me baby, I know you mean it. You arouse a fireside of warmth inside my wet harbor, and when you call me baby, you make me feel like Black Beauty! I feel the sensations of your heartbeat, jiving to music that only we can hear.. You make me melt like heat to ice, when you touch my lips, and kiss me goodnight. I feel exclusively special when you call me your Lady! I can’t help but hold a torch for you. I like it when you call me baby, it makes me feel rather profound for you. When you call me baby over the phone, I want to add your sentiment as my preferred ringtone.
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Jan 29, 2021
Jan 29, 2021 at 10:52 PM UTC
I Like It When You Call Me Baby
a tornado from the blue of unleashed amatory instincts, with a Kamasutra mind in full play, from the center, more inventive than the original; your sudden appearance in my orbit, after a while, for this intervention extraordinary had splendid consequences. hell, one never could have asked for more! Making me passionate beyond my tolerable limits with violence fashioned as love bites, wild play of nails on skin expanses, and other salacious techniques were as ever, your optionals-- worked on me like never before I reinvented myself as a natural in the art of complete merger- the yoga of mind and body the perfected art of Eros, exactly the way you envisaged the waves still madly erupt for you to take care, which ever way you like.
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Nov 8, 2011
Nov 8, 2011 at 11:07 AM UTC
a tornado unleashed on sensual waters
.*pre-scriptum alternatives... either a bus-driver... or a garbage-man... ha ha... Leibniz... was a ******* librarian!* a zookeeper,    a warden in a prison... or some obscure,    accolade role    in an asylum... i'm being pushed the role of a chemistry teacher... mind you... i know that the best way to pet cats, is to "ignore" them, let them play their solipsistic hide & seek game with plain view of the target... but i'm thinking of 3 dream jobs... horticulture isn't an option... must be the sort of man with a floral pattern rather than a sky-scraper in my underwear to provide gender exclusive role play...   whatever the hell the means... but teaching children chemistry?    d'ah ****     i want to be on the forefront... a gorilla zookeeper, a prison warden,       an accolade for what's the upper tier of nursing, namely, inside an asylum...          but i won't ever get a chance to prospect myself for such roles... hence the poetry...              given that i'm a chronic drunk in England, but a sober sparrow in Poland...          come to think of it... i'm ever only drunk, when i start talking...             alone, drinking?         i can catch a judge play-thing sober...                                    but those are my dream jobs...                 and in all three instances... none, are advertised for potential applicants...         like a safe pass into a business of past, trans-generational funeral homes...    just like they said: it's not what you know,       it's who you know - unless of course there's a merger, and you're thinking about emperor Nero stabbing himself in the neck...           within the confines of a self acknowledgment, "question".
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 8:29 PM UTC
work fetish of a drunk
.*pre-scriptum alternatives... either a bus-driver... or a garbage-man... ha ha... Leibniz... was a ******* librarian!* a zookeeper,    a warden in a prison... or some obscure,    accolade role    in an asylum... i'm being pushed the role of a chemistry teacher... mind you... i know that the best way to pet cats, is to "ignore" them, let them play their solipsistic hide & seek game with plain view of the target... but i'm thinking of 3 dream jobs... horticulture isn't an option... must be the sort of man with a floral pattern rather than a sky-scraper in my underwear to provide gender exclusive role play...   whatever the hell the means... but teaching children chemistry?    d'ah ****     i want to be on the forefront... a gorilla zookeeper, a prison warden,       an accolade for what's the upper tier of nursing, namely, inside an asylum...          but i won't ever get a chance to prospect myself for such roles... hence the poetry...              given that i'm a chronic drunk in England, but a sober sparrow in Poland...          come to think of it... i'm ever only drunk, when i start talking...             alone, drinking?         i can catch a judge play-thing sober...                                    but those are my dream jobs...                 and in all three instances... none, are advertised for potential applicants...         like a safe pass into a business of past, trans-generational funeral homes...    just like they said: it's not what you know,       it's who you know - unless of course there's a merger, and you're thinking about emperor Nero stabbing himself in the neck...           within the confines of a self acknowledgment, "question".
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I'm not the only me I see when I see me looking back at me Bewildered by the impossibility of a blind visionary with the foresight to look past me to find me I got caught staring so intently I lost sight of the true me completely You see such savagery and think it must have been nurtured from infancy While true, I had it in check, hidden away in the captivity of a long forgotten memory But it still remembered me, waited patiently, predicting my return with a whimsical accuracy It heard me frantically trying to find the glass to break in case of emergency Not to set it free but to once again embrace what was scary, what might be the reality of the actual me Instantly I handed over the key, didn't even keep a copy for me Knowing exactly what I was doing and what it'd do to me mentally It was always going to happen this way eventually Finding solace in it's monotony, no more uncertainty Both wake up and go to bed with the same angry energy Done with the pleasantry and all the pageantry projected outwardly to seem more neighborly Just so the world could be more comfortable with me when I pass through their snooty, gated community While it pays no mind to what's being done to my psyche This self destructive entity wasn't only the part of my reality I was told to bury It is the entirety of my history, sad and happy, comedy and tragedy I was it and it was me, the merger went so smoothly I believed it was absolutely meant to be, probably Fighting myself got messy and wasn't necessarily a necessity In the end there was no surprise who's hand was raised in victory I already knew the part of me that held superiority but everyone else said it'd turn out differently Like they got some kind of decoder key Of course it didn't and they don't, thankfully I was welcomed back too once again become my own worst enemy It ain't good company but I personally accept that personality and it's starting to warm up to me finally It's been a strange journey, be thankful I didn't ask you to join me ©2023
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Nov 1, 2023
Nov 1, 2023 at 12:22 AM UTC
~•§•~ Emergency Glass ~•§•~
I'm not the only me I see when I see me looking back at me Bewildered by the impossibility of a blind visionary with the foresight to look past me to find me I got caught staring so intently I lost sight of the true me completely You see such savagery and think it must have been nurtured from infancy While true, I had it in check, hidden away in the captivity of a long forgotten memory But it still remembered me, waited patiently, predicting my return with a whimsical accuracy It heard me frantically trying to find the glass to break in case of emergency Not to set it free but to once again embrace what was scary, what might be the reality of the actual me Instantly I handed over the key, didn't even keep a copy for me Knowing exactly what I was doing and what it'd do to me mentally It was always going to happen this way eventually Finding solace in it's monotony, no more uncertainty Both wake up and go to bed with the same angry energy Done with the pleasantry and all the pageantry projected outwardly to seem more neighborly Just so the world could be more comfortable with me when I pass through their snooty, gated community While it pays no mind to what's being done to my psyche This self destructive entity wasn't only the part of my reality I was told to bury It is the entirety of my history, sad and happy, comedy and tragedy I was it and it was me, the merger went so smoothly I believed it was absolutely meant to be, probably Fighting myself got messy and wasn't necessarily a necessity In the end there was no surprise who's hand was raised in victory I already knew the part of me that held superiority but everyone else said it'd turn out differently Like they got some kind of decoder key Of course it didn't and they don't, thankfully I was welcomed back too once again become my own worst enemy It ain't good company but I personally accept that personality and it's starting to warm up to me finally It's been a strange journey, be thankful I didn't ask you to join me ©2023
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1-DESIRE:                                             4-UNCARE: All of me now desires,be deep           Distracted ideals,a nature human                                                         Wholly Inside of you,Pervade             Heavenly woven synergies broken                                       Your mind, limbs, Heart, all pores      Power of pleasures mortal, killing magic                               Soak in your salty sweat warm           Snapping wands,bonds dearly formed Mold dancing to a one united.             Sweet temptress transient, conquering care. 2-PASSION:                                                       5- DISILLUSION: Bodies’ lithe now twined serpentine         We betrayed, cheated US, in neglect, Straining desperate, for a merger             Holes in hearts bleeding precious Love, Spiritual, souls both for unison striving    Admitting indifference cruel, ruining stealthily Hearts two pumping as one to fuse.          Our paradise gained, won so easy, lost terribly. Sacred is everything, this carnality too.     Chanced eternity wasted, destiny unmeant made. 3-LOVE:                                                                 6- REALITY: Ensconced tight in warmth’s mutual,           Tempered in time space, 3-LOVE loyal savior sole,   All is for sacrifice on our loves altar,              Enshrined indestructible, in being, memories relived. Suspended thoughts, egos burnt ash            Pleasures now cynically felt, loves truly responded, A Love Mindless meditating deep,                No dilemma human; I flow generous, as an epitaph, In some state mystically enlightened.            Thanking destiny for this reclaim, my love,faring well.
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Oct 18, 2012
Oct 18, 2012 at 4:55 AM UTC
Confessions of a blessed Hedonist Part-II.(Love reclaimed Universal)
1-DESIRE:                                             4-UNCARE: All of me now desires,be deep           Distracted ideals,a nature human                                                         Wholly Inside of you,Pervade             Heavenly woven synergies broken                                       Your mind, limbs, Heart, all pores      Power of pleasures mortal, killing magic                               Soak in your salty sweat warm           Snapping wands,bonds dearly formed Mold dancing to a one united.             Sweet temptress transient, conquering care. 2-PASSION:                                                       5- DISILLUSION: Bodies’ lithe now twined serpentine         We betrayed, cheated US, in neglect, Straining desperate, for a merger             Holes in hearts bleeding precious Love, Spiritual, souls both for unison striving    Admitting indifference cruel, ruining stealthily Hearts two pumping as one to fuse.          Our paradise gained, won so easy, lost terribly. Sacred is everything, this carnality too.     Chanced eternity wasted, destiny unmeant made. 3-LOVE:                                                                 6- REALITY: Ensconced tight in warmth’s mutual,           Tempered in time space, 3-LOVE loyal savior sole,   All is for sacrifice on our loves altar,              Enshrined indestructible, in being, memories relived. Suspended thoughts, egos burnt ash            Pleasures now cynically felt, loves truly responded, A Love Mindless meditating deep,                No dilemma human; I flow generous, as an epitaph, In some state mystically enlightened.            Thanking destiny for this reclaim, my love,faring well.
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Me and the crew riding around in the PT Cruiser. Soda oozin' out the cup like the one of Biggest Loser. Don't let the insults be spiky, like the shell of King Koopa. Goin' back and forth : we in the movie Looper. Be chill like the Buddha. Dude, uh, I think you dropped your burger. Electric surger blew up like the Time Warner merger. The inside of our place on fire ; The officer called us liars. Wanted to throw us in the manor on the Cliff of Briar. Yeah, it's an American Horror Story. Being profiled because of ethnicity, We're Mexican, see, But we're not gonna steal something worth $3.50. Looking at us like monsters of Loch Ness. Yeah, we may come from a pool of cess But you're simply too incredulous To think of a time other than 1955. You can ruin our lives And throw us in jail in the blink of an eye. Don't even need to find A shred of evidence to kick our behind. You feel like we're behind your back Cocking our guns with a slight click-clack. About to shoot them off with a ratatatat While we're caressing our "gang tats". But that's not how it is. You think we all give weapons to kids?
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Mar 14, 2015
Mar 14, 2015 at 3:09 PM UTC
chicano channel
Polar opposites racing toward each other disparately aiming... with their eyes closed Magnetic fields fortified and electric ****** to collide... a melting merger Beyond understanding everything it is supposed to be precariously balanced over the last ravine of our lives With you I know its now or never and there is no turning back we are and always will be... eachothers... Thankfully
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Oct 26, 2013
Oct 26, 2013 at 7:19 PM UTC
Opposites...Thankfully
Follow the beat through. When i learnt tennis , my point to work on was follow through , now i see ..... played out in my life. The wonderment of a follow through. Oh what pleasure , to meet the kindred gatekeepers, with raspberry chocolate on a dream beach , with mirage water..... way out , shifting lake light blue to deep oceanic aqua. Sand made out crystal , old glaciers roamed here , leaving in their wake ice pathway earth carvings that are now lakes. The shield is up north , pure crystal. Unlike Bali beaches , with miniature coral atoms in the sand mix. We sit and laugh , a hollyhawk , Rainbow deer , Earth tree mountain lion and I a Sky Albatross , humming the sound of ancient code into Dr Who time dreams. Where we flow and merger - align each other - heal , give , beckon to ourselves to come forth , higher self crystalize!! We all touch differently, arriving at situations step , dance -reaction to the current atmosphere, we've all jumped. We've all landed. We've all felt the other side of being human. Careful not to time travel too much , then we get stuck in the loop of always moving to nowhere.... Land AHOY! We , i can feel , are all in the throws of a well navigated land - the Hawk's message from 2 and a half weeks ago - Received. The corners are no longer so sharp , the waves no longer as fearful , we fellow beings stand at the entrances end showing the way through to eternity. Transitions still in progress, nearing completion. 22nd of April - a date to watch. 1 year traveling. Time to reap those seeds! Yippiee!
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Apr 11, 2014
Apr 11, 2014 at 11:15 PM UTC
Friday 11/4/14
Follow the beat through. When i learnt tennis , my point to work on was follow through , now i see ..... played out in my life. The wonderment of a follow through. Oh what pleasure , to meet the kindred gatekeepers, with raspberry chocolate on a dream beach , with mirage water..... way out , shifting lake light blue to deep oceanic aqua. Sand made out crystal , old glaciers roamed here , leaving in their wake ice pathway earth carvings that are now lakes. The shield is up north , pure crystal. Unlike Bali beaches , with miniature coral atoms in the sand mix. We sit and laugh , a hollyhawk , Rainbow deer , Earth tree mountain lion and I a Sky Albatross , humming the sound of ancient code into Dr Who time dreams. Where we flow and merger - align each other - heal , give , beckon to ourselves to come forth , higher self crystalize!! We all touch differently, arriving at situations step , dance -reaction to the current atmosphere, we've all jumped. We've all landed. We've all felt the other side of being human. Careful not to time travel too much , then we get stuck in the loop of always moving to nowhere.... Land AHOY! We , i can feel , are all in the throws of a well navigated land - the Hawk's message from 2 and a half weeks ago - Received. The corners are no longer so sharp , the waves no longer as fearful , we fellow beings stand at the entrances end showing the way through to eternity. Transitions still in progress, nearing completion. 22nd of April - a date to watch. 1 year traveling. Time to reap those seeds! Yippiee!
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a celestial body lesser of age but brighter in composition was found to be unexpectedly disarming in its distorted form unable to maintain its expected shape it was drawn in by the voracious needs of the other's gravity a starry beckoning that caused these entities to draw forth towards one another this sharing of energies a merger however seemingly not unlike those observed before and yet something about this pairing steals the attention of the experts and the admirers alike this rotation of one about the other guarding devotedly from perils unseen in the midst of this stellar pirouette there continues a chaos pulling from all directions both together and apart defiant and undeniable fluctuating with unknowns eventually to become
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Mar 7, 2024
Mar 7, 2024 at 6:45 AM UTC
the penguin and the egg (or NGC 2936)
My head spins, twirling in colors of essential essanance the barrries fall onto floors non existant ground and simple pleasures of conversational munch are triply seductive the nature that has been robbed will be returned the love that has been lost will be found the trees that are cut will grow and the souls that are condemened will be freed but it must freeze what lies at the core of fools tell me , if you could be so kind? kindred spirits of the philosophical type who have seen the darkness and fight the flowers fall , the tree of universes shakes and breathes a sigh all the wind orginated from this spot eminating out of the simple simple stop , cat calls - forest walls honest bums sit no place like home they say i say no place called home no place other than home as it walks with me side by side unto the power places chakras glow and merger connotations ****** but the defenition is flexiable determine the point , touch the joints heat the fall and ***** it all you only have this time around its all we've ever had. who is it that defines the love in our lives but parent hood figures made out of wood frozn in time and we watch at the spirals unwind and the lemons are zingy and the mint is fresh and i sleep on a bears bed baby bear , mother too - wolves out alone standiing o howl at the mooon and awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo we've come so far on the riptide of loves handslide handshake discovering for oursleves what we deem humanities race and what we deem fools and tounges and what we deem to be the runner out run who comes first in a race who comes fist before the fired gun who sits and the hollow has come.
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Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 6:26 PM UTC
-090-67-989-761- call me , lets have a date.
My head spins, twirling in colors of essential essanance the barrries fall onto floors non existant ground and simple pleasures of conversational munch are triply seductive the nature that has been robbed will be returned the love that has been lost will be found the trees that are cut will grow and the souls that are condemened will be freed but it must freeze what lies at the core of fools tell me , if you could be so kind? kindred spirits of the philosophical type who have seen the darkness and fight the flowers fall , the tree of universes shakes and breathes a sigh all the wind orginated from this spot eminating out of the simple simple stop , cat calls - forest walls honest bums sit no place like home they say i say no place called home no place other than home as it walks with me side by side unto the power places chakras glow and merger connotations ****** but the defenition is flexiable determine the point , touch the joints heat the fall and ***** it all you only have this time around its all we've ever had. who is it that defines the love in our lives but parent hood figures made out of wood frozn in time and we watch at the spirals unwind and the lemons are zingy and the mint is fresh and i sleep on a bears bed baby bear , mother too - wolves out alone standiing o howl at the mooon and awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo we've come so far on the riptide of loves handslide handshake discovering for oursleves what we deem humanities race and what we deem fools and tounges and what we deem to be the runner out run who comes first in a race who comes fist before the fired gun who sits and the hollow has come.
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Flying on Oxycontin Feelin lonely and forgotten Mind reeling Don't know what the hell I'm feelin Letting time do the revealing Staring into space Caring only with disgrace While reality slaps me in the face Goin so slow Like where'd the hell I go Lost cause no one will ever know Falling further Day n night become a merger Soul gone like it was ****** Speed slows down Fumbling, tumbling to the ground Relief knowing no ones around Finding solace Reality not to be missed Lost in intoxicated bliss Although I know it Its only for the moment Temporary peace Self induced release Its too much, its a lot and I'm flying on Oxycontin feeling lonely n forgotten..
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Aug 18, 2014
Aug 18, 2014 at 2:47 PM UTC
Relapse. Recover. Repeat.
As you stand here alone The winding road stretched before you Say goodbye to your cozy home Start the journey that will define you Feel the excitement well up inside you So much to experience, to take in Come play, come learn, The entire world as your teacher Absorb that for which you yearn. Each destination Welcomes you with open arms and loving care Friendships to be created and mended Take the leap if you dare The exhilaration that you share This is your adventure, your journey Experience the adrenaline rush The exhaustion, confusion, laughter The heartbeat of your first crush. Explore the history The cultures and languages that surround you Unveil the lurking mystery Of myths and country laws that govern you The boundaries of independence and freedom too Go ahead, make mistakes You have to learn from those Situations that bring you to your knees, to be humble It directs you to the road you initially chose. Then a second road appears You become aware of a shared purpose The merger of your hopes, your goals, your fears Another meaning to life, a new compass. Buy your ticket, enter the circus Clowns and acrobats Animals and trainers, the show’s a blast Learn to juggle, to prioritize Create memories of your present and past Stop............ steal a quiet moment Pull out that old, wrinkled map. Look back at the road you have traveled Gather your belongings, pack your bag Take some time to recover from the jet lag Close your eyes No more time to lend Rest in piece This journey has finally come to an end.
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Nov 5, 2013
Nov 5, 2013 at 5:13 AM UTC
The Journey
As you stand here alone The winding road stretched before you Say goodbye to your cozy home Start the journey that will define you Feel the excitement well up inside you So much to experience, to take in Come play, come learn, The entire world as your teacher Absorb that for which you yearn. Each destination Welcomes you with open arms and loving care Friendships to be created and mended Take the leap if you dare The exhilaration that you share This is your adventure, your journey Experience the adrenaline rush The exhaustion, confusion, laughter The heartbeat of your first crush. Explore the history The cultures and languages that surround you Unveil the lurking mystery Of myths and country laws that govern you The boundaries of independence and freedom too Go ahead, make mistakes You have to learn from those Situations that bring you to your knees, to be humble It directs you to the road you initially chose. Then a second road appears You become aware of a shared purpose The merger of your hopes, your goals, your fears Another meaning to life, a new compass. Buy your ticket, enter the circus Clowns and acrobats Animals and trainers, the show’s a blast Learn to juggle, to prioritize Create memories of your present and past Stop............ steal a quiet moment Pull out that old, wrinkled map. Look back at the road you have traveled Gather your belongings, pack your bag Take some time to recover from the jet lag Close your eyes No more time to lend Rest in piece This journey has finally come to an end.
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seamlessly shifting to future planning scuttlebutts rebuff fluffernutter sandwiches for something a little more… sophisticated grease coated floatation device slices dried mice precisely clandestine militants throw rice at the merger of church and state hate groups **** on social norms ******* the truck drivers for **** in rest area bathrooms – doom laden maidens raid safe houses set up by underpaid feds wretched and withdrawn, occupants pant sweltering heat defeats all who enter and the centrists flinch as both wings fling scented mud clods – the gods of old sit on high watching the unfolding drama three llamas graze peacefully on a Peruvian hillside tide breaks shake useless dunes and ruined looms sit broken reminding the aged of a non-mechanized life –
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Jan 13, 2015
Jan 13, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
tuesday trash fest
I thought of people like planets, love, a star. romance occurring in orbit. while you thought of love like a galaxy merger, colliding heavily into one, losing memory of any previous orbit. me; a rogue planet, ejected and orbiting the galaxy. never gravitationally bound to any star.
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Aug 7, 2013
Aug 7, 2013 at 7:11 PM UTC
space
The games The small-fry Ketchup she squirt's Talking heads sugar on my miniature flirt tongue Burger bands Gimme___ Gimme ((Mini Macaroons)) Don't big change me My eyes like ((Rocky Racoons)) Movie Mania Beatles miniature I want to hold your hand Lucy in the sky* No chip diamonds Cool Hand Luke American girl doll Exchange for my red bike Twilight zone dimension I___ Cannot read the numbers!!! I-phone oranges compared to small apples That's me Mini Cooper Car drinking Snapple The shooting star* Just gas up   V-Wagon mini car (Mini Bow) ladybug kissed her Coffee mug The red and black dots treat her like a lady Small bits of aroma The smaller sticky yellow notes what votes Mini-me camera Mini hot___  Hollywood dog dachshund *    *    *    * It's mini mealtime____ Adorable Presentable The Dollhouse lodge Mini Disneyland___** No copying to resemble Mini Fruit salad merger Red Robin's Burger were overly generous Mr. Big imaginable so small Superman's flight of rage So-Huge_____ and long____ turned him if I only had a brain ((The Tinman)) mentally touched him Sprayed his oil can in mini heart size Hello Dollie collector magnifying glass Handcrafted Pleasurable kind and small Broomstick Witchcraft Miniature leader Knock on heavens door The Doorman The Penthouse Mini Bavarian creme Me doughnut The cool breeze off her fan Big thumb ((Thumbelina)) The mini frog Hit too many London fogs Mini White castle burger  chips off the miniature block party Meat tenderizer like trolls Las Vegas money slot machines Those miniature dolls ((Minerals Top Ranks)) Gemology produce more blues ****** Adolf ****** generals Cereal boxes Sly Foxes Attention How her features met his smaller side_______ Royal hot blues singer Mini He pops dishes All Banana nut's When it comes to Monkeying around With________? miniature swingers cereal___*
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May 26, 2018
May 26, 2018 at 12:23 PM UTC
Miniature Burger? Chips
The games The small-fry Ketchup she squirt's Talking heads sugar on my miniature flirt tongue Burger bands Gimme___ Gimme ((Mini Macaroons)) Don't big change me My eyes like ((Rocky Racoons)) Movie Mania Beatles miniature I want to hold your hand Lucy in the sky* No chip diamonds Cool Hand Luke American girl doll Exchange for my red bike Twilight zone dimension I___ Cannot read the numbers!!! I-phone oranges compared to small apples That's me Mini Cooper Car drinking Snapple The shooting star* Just gas up   V-Wagon mini car (Mini Bow) ladybug kissed her Coffee mug The red and black dots treat her like a lady Small bits of aroma The smaller sticky yellow notes what votes Mini-me camera Mini hot___  Hollywood dog dachshund *    *    *    * It's mini mealtime____ Adorable Presentable The Dollhouse lodge Mini Disneyland___** No copying to resemble Mini Fruit salad merger Red Robin's Burger were overly generous Mr. Big imaginable so small Superman's flight of rage So-Huge_____ and long____ turned him if I only had a brain ((The Tinman)) mentally touched him Sprayed his oil can in mini heart size Hello Dollie collector magnifying glass Handcrafted Pleasurable kind and small Broomstick Witchcraft Miniature leader Knock on heavens door The Doorman The Penthouse Mini Bavarian creme Me doughnut The cool breeze off her fan Big thumb ((Thumbelina)) The mini frog Hit too many London fogs Mini White castle burger  chips off the miniature block party Meat tenderizer like trolls Las Vegas money slot machines Those miniature dolls ((Minerals Top Ranks)) Gemology produce more blues ****** Adolf ****** generals Cereal boxes Sly Foxes Attention How her features met his smaller side_______ Royal hot blues singer Mini He pops dishes All Banana nut's When it comes to Monkeying around With________? miniature swingers cereal___*
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when i gaze into the mirror, it's not me standing there in my place there's a woman who's emotions are bare. This woman is similar, aesthetically so but the differences are deeper; down into the soul. this woman, she weeps and minds it not at all she doesn't feel her displays will be her downfall. her occupation in the mirror can last from seconds to days without any hesitation, she easily takes my place. i wonder if the world can perceive any changes if my dear friends even notice when my personality rearranges. if so, they don't mention it; perhaps it's taboo or perhaps they don't realize what the real me would do. i stare back at this stranger, who looks just like me and i wonder if a merger could ever truly be.
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Jun 5, 2011
Jun 5, 2011 at 6:01 PM UTC
stranger
A merger in trust for maddow's a bust that make her square with her offense that snare deeds that evoke innuendos with republicans that newly file returns these later dates and oft-counter claims inside.
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Mar 15, 2017
Mar 15, 2017 at 6:21 AM UTC
Ex Novo
LOve Ve E drips like sugar water into the once heavy womb of my heart space , the energetic debris from tsunami waves , the riptide pulling in layered insides revealing prayers materialized dreams actualized, work finalized , pieces fit together in the most miracles i've seen in so short a time Living our reincarnate lives, within this one , the unraveling tendencies of parallel realities that merger in the spiders fresh spun web of glittering pearls just like the Buddha said , are we not all Buddhas too? meat machines being driven by holy spirits no less , angels in plain clothes third eyes expose the truth behind every face a feathered friend sends messages and the constellations of cloudscapes aid in delivery , soft wind , hard wind , fire reduces all to ash , some flowers bloom only after a forest fire
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Jul 26, 2013
Jul 26, 2013 at 12:26 AM UTC
love found
There is no winter only cool breeze, Where most holidays are spent on the beach There is no fall just grass not growing The sweet smell of grass mowed is gone for now The summer is hot and your skin feels like burning Make-up is melting and water you need to be drinking When rain pours you know it's the afternoon storm Everybody on the road yield sign is blaring Slower than 40 even on the left lane Watch out for the merger they are not here to play Life is a beach Where palm trees are growing We only have 2 seasons its indoors or out Its never crisp like the Fall, I doubt. HL Sept2016
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Oct 1, 2016
Oct 1, 2016 at 4:16 PM UTC
Fall-rida
CEO's buy Corporate HO's with Shareholders Financial Invested Stock Portfolios
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Apr 6, 2015
Apr 6, 2015 at 10:59 PM UTC
Stock Merger 10W
Happy, decaying blobs of quickly putrefying rot painfully isolated water droplets seeking and fearing merger self-aware matter freaked out by the obvious poets
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Sep 3, 2015
Sep 3, 2015 at 9:18 PM UTC
Human beings: