poem
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This is an elegy for the dead This a sad and mournful lament This is tear stained requiem A heartbroken recitation For those we’ve known And those we’ve loved Who are lost to us But remain forever In our thoughts and memories.
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I sit looking out my window Seeing beads of rain Hanging like gems Off of the branches Of my leafless willow tree It reminds of what makes nature so amazing Why so many people see it as beautiful as it is.
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Fantastic adventures Can be had through your dreams You can witness supernovas You can see fantastic beasts From fantastic worlds of disbelief Worlds and galaxies if which others don’t believe. We can cruise asteroid fields and surf Orion’s belt Skip different dimensions and find out how discoverers felt Finding new species and planets Unearthing new…
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Stranger things are beyond our ken Stranger things happen yet We think we know everything The truth is we actually know nothing. Beyond our earth and universe Beyond reality and paranormal Manifesting in subtle yet strange ways Regardless of brighter and darker days That comes around but also fades to grey Strange things happen from…
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It was a silent night Beneath the stars Lights sparkled everywhere A shooting light darted here and there Leaving behind no trace And as I walked under a waning moon Noises rustled in my head Among the trees and hedgerows Something moved with a silent tread And as I searched a bright dazzled every inch…
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Let your thoughts flow through conscious time and space Find yourself in a reality state, Discover your bliss within a meditative place, And learn to love ourselves in unconditional grace.
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Meager offerings Are all I can offer When it comes To material things But when it comes To offering you love Then what I offer Us truly outstanding Boundless and with Infinite depth I will give you The very best Because that’s the love That you deserve And what for you I have reserved I…
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I want to wander into you, I want bathe in the essence that’s you I want taste those lips of yours I want love you so much more I want to flow through your veins I want be present in your brain See what and how you feel I want to savour your sex appeal…
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Some people are legends in their own minds, others become legends in their times, legends are not self appointed legends are historically annointed there are legends of the falls and there are legendary fools legends to be heroes or people of great deeds but some go down as legendary for being witless fools for forsaking…
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Gun mad society let’s all go on a killing spree, shoot each other hows that wrong? defending yourself and your home. Gun mad society, you made me mad so I am on a killing spree, shooting anybody that I see lost my healthy mentality, I buy guns because it makes me safe even those in…
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