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"prud" poems
It's Funny how such Energy persist When the Fourth Great Angel told me to Prud, Staking Green Papers for her to insist And see whether I behave or becrud Even when the Situation intensed By the Fallen One a Coward-for-Words She took the Shield; And gave a Good Defense, Plucking Feathers dearly in Screams they heard You are the Heroine mostly Admire In Duty latest Feelings compensate Seven Wings drop by, waiting for Desire, The Good Kind which all Good Women must take. Wait for the other Four whilst keeping Knots As the Boy in Blue Trunks took his Time forgot.
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Mar 9, 2013
Mar 9, 2013 at 6:55 AM UTC
SONNET TRIBUTE: BECKY
Going through pain theirs the shame all my secerts been washed away . slowly fading away into sorrow and deep pain I watch you as you wacth me suffer broken hearts broken dreams their you go makin your dreams come tre as I sit here trying to find my way through this mystical path pain is slowly coming back as I am fading into a new demention I no longer feel the pain i felt before my sham e caused my pain so while I am slowly dying inside inside your dreams are coming true while mine dreams are fading away my pain is gone so is my shame and so am I While I am in this new demention your thinking to your self why am I going pain and i see your dreams faded away to soon I see you day by day Piece by Piece here you are and standing prud and strong as a mighty solider waiting for your family on the other side in the same demention as me
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Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 9:13 PM UTC
Demention
Going through pain theirs the shame all my secerts been washed away . slowly fading away into sorrow and deep pain I watch you as you wacth me suffer broken hearts broken dreams their you go makin your dreams come tre as I sit here trying to find my way through this mystical path pain is slowly coming back as I am fading into a new demention I no longer feel the pain i felt before my sham e caused my pain so while I am slowly dying inside inside your dreams are coming true while mine dreams are fading away my pain is gone so is my shame and so am I While I am in this new demention your thinking to your self why am I going pain and i see your dreams faded away to soon I see you day by day Piece by Piece here you are and standing prud and strong as a mighty solider waiting for your family on the other side in the same demention as me
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Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 9:13 PM UTC
Demention
Going through pain theirs the shame all my secerts been washed away . slowly fading away into sorrow and deep pain I watch you as you wacth me suffer broken hearts broken dreams their you go makin your dreams come tre as I sit here trying to find my way through this mystical path pain is slowly coming back as I am fading into a new demention I no longer feel the pain i felt before my sham e caused my pain so while I am slowly dying inside inside your dreams are coming true while mine dreams are fading away my pain is gone so is my shame and so am I While I am in this new demention your thinking to your self why am I going pain and i see your dreams faded away to soon I see you day by day Piece by Piece here you are and standing prud and strong as a mighty solider waiting for your family on the other side in the same demention as me
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Nov 14, 2011
Nov 14, 2011 at 9:13 PM UTC
Demention
The Creator scribbled out Gaia when she was young; - she'd never expected what Earth would become. I don't think she'd imagined the fists being swung - and I don't believe she'd imagined all of the bombs - exploding in markets: killing children & moms. I'm sure she's not calm, looking on- at all she created. She screams out, "No! No! It needs to be repainted - with much more pleasant colors and moods! I never thought my lovey sphere could get so crude; - should I do nothing: all these species are ******* I must act prud-ently." Little does she know, she no longer has authority; - her creation has began to breathe - and has the ability to get up and leave. All She can do now is grieve - and wish that she never did believe - she could create something pure - in a universe so obscure.
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Dec 21, 2016
Dec 21, 2016 at 7:10 PM UTC
The Evening She Attempted To Edit Earth