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  • Day of the dead 2

    Day of the dead No dwelling on horror or dread Day of the dead A celebration to those who have left The day of the dead A reminder not to forget Those who we love Who’ve passed from this life into the next The day of the dead Let’s rejoice in life and in death

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  • Whispers

    Whispers echo through her ear Resonating through her head A sound of myriad voices In hushed tones with heavy breaths Her lips are moist her eyes closed Her heart rate hits faster beats She struggles to contain and stifle the sounds That give away she’s going over the brink These whispers arethoughts running wild And…

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  • Let me get to know you

    I don’t want to fluff my lines So I need to keep a clear mind And hope that I can entice you Because you intoxicate me I just want to draw you in to me I need to encorouge your desiring It would be heavenly divine For you and me to spend some time Getting…

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  • Reflections in the mirror

    The wind blew with fury and the whole house shook, the window shutters flattered in their frames as the old empty house freaked and groaned, the dark corridors gave hints of malevolent promises of demonic fear. In the empty sitting room sat Laurie and her friend Cassie who were looking after the house for a…

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  • From my imagination

    The kaleidoscopic, myopic, View and vision of our multiverse, From perspectives of introspective Illusions so absurd And caught within the carousel Of the cyclical nature of life, Sends images of variable colours Flashing in and out of our eyes, That reflected back upon the night so black Reverbrate a rainbow of bliss And then ignite…

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  • You are my world

    You burn up all of my energy You are so wild And you are so free, You exhaust me But I would never change a thing, I love hearing your sing, Yes I love to See the way that you move, Love to watch you dancing, You are an angel And you are amazing to…

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  • Lost in time

    Pavement cracks Light eschews, Within the dark I see shadows of you, Grey satanic buildings Growing higher bearing closer, I always seem to lose you In this concrete jungle, Roads criss cross This placee I knew as home, Is now a unholy satanic, demon Dwelling place, For seething malicious ne’er-do-wells, With nothing more to do.…

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  • Artistic urban woman

      She had her own identity in her crop top and blue jeans, urban woman with an urban look, down to earth and an amazing style, she was rebellious in every way made her thoughts known and did not hesitate. Not just beautiful but smart as well totally a woman no longer a girl, she…

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  • Fear nothing

    Fear of the unknown Is something that can grow, Through seeds that others sow When their morals go to low, Then we start to doubt everyone And when that happens fear then flows And we lose the resonating glow Of a soul that’s been bestowed, With love and light through bliss As if it has…

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  • The curious tale of love

    She goes out He stays home, She likes to play He like a to know, They love each other Of this they both know, They both feel In joint control, Her desires high His are low, He let’s her go She will always Come home, With tales of nights He loves t to hear, He…

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