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Brian Carson May 2014
I am older now
looking back
I see everything differently
but still the same
there were various sides of me
that have faded but still remain
stepping stones turned into memories
I can hear a song and become someone else
then I can hear another song and reveal my true self
my life has been exciting thus far
times have been easy, times have been hard
there is always a light that will flicker
that I can forever see, and forever feel in my heart
praise the day I depart
with this world that is essentially art
when I come back
I will paint a wider picture
then manifest myself into a star
and hold everything in my arms
WARNER BAXTER Mar 2014
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Leap of faith
Object of affection
Vision of beauty
Eclipse of the heart

Lilly
Orchid
Violet
Edibble arrangement

Lusciously
Overflowing
Voluptuous
En­chantress

Lascivious
Osculatious
Virginous
Epicu­re

Lustful
Orgasmic
Veracious
Eruption

Lady­ Love
Obscene Love
Velvet Love
Erotic Love

*loving lovers loved lovingly lovable lovely love
DREX Sep 2010
I cant find me because there is no truth
world tossed by the long lost news
waging to raise to cover lost loot
music made in cash box booth
insticating mirror image follower crew
wasted by the chase of a monoplized youth
marketing miracles that heal the wound
target the picure perfect mood
to only find another way to pollute
gift of a gesture no longer loves proof
unless it name is shines brighter than the sun even do
I'll wander forever no soil true to root
her beauty is undefinable
a force to be reckoned with
a force without a name
you cannot put a name
to something so constit antly changing
her beauty changes at the speed of light
never in sight long enough to take a picure
all though it lingers long enough
to make you think it might exist


her beauty is raw
undiluted
exposed
it takes a whole new kind of bravery
to let such honesty show
she dares to mask nothing
leaving herself on display
her in depth vulnerability
mixed with passionate intensity
reels strangers in until they cannot look away

her beauty is undefinable
simply impossibly to name
when you meet her, you'll be overwhelmed
irrevocably changed
but as much as you will grow to love her
you will not be able to stay
some forms of beauty are just too intense to be defined
jeffrey robin Aug 2013
Come
..

We got plenty a room!

It is a world

It is not a prison

It is time for war

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Do not simply **** yourself
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It is time for war

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The ****** lying leaders!

DO NOT LISTEN!

DO NOT FOLLOW!
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This is DEATH
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Their god is not god
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Let your god be god

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Treat eachother accordingly

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The phoney culture "sells"
You

The idea of petty jealous high school love!

How stupid you look pretending to believe
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Addicts looking for your fix

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Yeah

Yer fixed alright!

(Like a dog castrated!)

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Show me a picure

of pure human dignity
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Show me you understand

Who you are
--

You are real

You are not a computer generated image of a corpse to be
On flat tires, two hundred miles per hour.
A foreign language becomes illusion no more.
Fade & bring yourself out.

A cleare picure when the squinting is mastered.

Master this & you will sink ships.

The hollow below my eye, filling with darkness to flaunt a stolen memory.
Tragedy

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