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"unplugs" poems
Loving the abstract you Now that you in flesh are No longer here (Many years, So long) Your hair unplugs the bathroom Harsh words Entail no tears Your beauty lingers Burned under my eyelids And your perspicacity Shields my fear
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Aug 23, 2016
Aug 23, 2016 at 6:57 AM UTC
Gone girl
As the cold wind finds it way to my aching skin and the night owl give in to loneliness my body sinks in to shoothing comphered my mind unfolds...unplugs...let's go.... My heart knows it's home and somewhere he thinks of me and I know he dreams of me my eye are swallowed by blackness blind and numb Til tomarrow....... Til tomarrow......... Til.... Tomarrow.
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Mar 13, 2011
Mar 13, 2011 at 11:40 PM UTC
Sleep
The Cold Wind Swirls Around My Ear, The Silver Swish Of It Unplugs Me From Reality, The Scent Of Pine Nurses New Born Thoughts, Foggy Breath Swims In Memories, But It Is Over Shadowed By My Love For You, The Twinkle In My Eyes Is Majesty And Wonder, Clouds Wrap Me In Their Cotton Hands, Smothering Out The Fire Of Dissapointment, Though, The Metallic Scent Of Fear, Bubbles From My Soft And Fair Skin Pain--Physical--Raw, Entangled In My Exahusted Muscles, And The Sound Of That Phone Call Still Rings, Loud And Overbarring In My Ears, Partnering With The Winter Breeze, And As You Stand Beside Me, I Barley Even Recognize You--Because, I Am Spaced Out Into A Different Life, One Which Grasped Me Last Year, Yet--I'm So Glad You Stand Beside Me, Because You Are One Of Few Things, Which Keep Me Sane
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Dec 4, 2012
Dec 4, 2012 at 10:53 PM UTC
I'm Glad You Stand Beside Me
A nostalgia* that squeezes your soul... Your squeezed soul gets buried into the casket of your body! on your bed it* plugs you to yourself and unplugs you, a little later plugs you unplugs you plugs you... eventually you’re toast!
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Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 9:27 PM UTC
Nostalgia
Please don’t let me forget you on December 25th. When the presents are all open, and the magic starts to fade. When the coffee turns cold, and the Christmas music unplugs for another year. Don’t let me be reminded you’re not here. Because I still miss you, even when it’s not December 25th
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Dec 13, 2019
Dec 13, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
December 25th
Monster Truck Men Mani-Pedi women Filling Lazy ignorant child's head with lies While the adolescents Continue Killing Narcissistic Beauty Queen Defines 'The man of her dreams' Proudly touts the lesson learned Without understanding What it means Proud Moronic Patriots Claim their land Is no longer your home too The great divide Has been devised Pressure you to follow suit Somewhere A cracked screen prompts to be fixed Another clown unplugs from the matrix Until the Television set Recycles history At the Apex We can't have you running around with the truth God Knows no boundaries When toying with his fools Keeps prosperous wealth In front of the hungry Now you've become A useful tool
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Mar 16, 2018
Mar 16, 2018 at 9:06 PM UTC
Blissful Ignorance