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Colin wheeler Aug 2013
winters are all the same why would it change

white
brown
wet or dry

winters all perfectly different for us to try
I dont know where this is going

maby to seasons

maby just words

maby friends

maby nothing

i've looked all around the search for that
we will never really know if it is that
so we wander around looking to

smell that
feel that
look at that
read that
judge that
enjoy that
Love that
eradicate that

walk away from that

or simply know that

pretencious people wanting what they dont have
never finding that
selfless people will judge
make up con artists will allways seek
all ******* they speak
mindblowing weapons of the tounge
faking all that is done
living the real way
I'ts time for me to get that
making people believe in that
can be the best achievement in that
don't think about that
It's just a rumour that

**that is that
jeffrey robin Mar 2011
well, aren't we all!

all so very
very

sorry

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some day the blame shall come!

soon,
the accusatory
faces of children
shall shatter
every dream

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our vast pretencious

lovelessness!

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our inept skills
of nurturing!

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death is reigning

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we do not see!

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soon soon

we all shall be

so sorry

so very
very sorry
All the girls with the pretty faces are the ones with the blank souls.
They have shallow emotions, act on the crowd, don't know how to be themselves because they never truely were, ever.
The fake little laugh matched with a pretencious little smile.
The gloss and shadow covering their expressions creating the perfect mask.
When it is removed all that is left is a shallow life less hope less souls.

— The End —