poetry
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She craved love so deep He wanted her to be pleased He let her explore Avenues and experiences more Than he could offer Or he could take her too So he let her freely always do What it was she wanted to do And watched from olace Where he got a good view And w…
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Style over substance Creates fake beliefs Adopting false identities We try being something we’re not No wonder we all end up lost.
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She is a rebel Some call her A troubled little bitch She has an attitude She has a confrontation itch She like clashing with everything But despite this She is sexy She is beautiful Has a fit physique And her clothes Are so tigh and small They barely cover anything at all She smart but…
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She needed a tender kiss It had been to long since the last time She needed to feel special, to be wooed It had been to long, she need this soon Or she would lose it all, or she would fade away She wanted to be touched in a certain way She wanted to play…
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You lift me up with a simple kiss Your the meaning in life I’ve come to miss When you’re not around, or with me Your beautiful looks they make my day It seems like eternal summer days When you are right here, beside me And everything that you are And everything that you do Lights…
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Guy Fawkes tried to blow up Parliament Tried to kill the members of the government He was caught and hung, drawn and quartered But now being far more thoughtful I think his deeds were understandable All government fails us in everyway Let’s fight for love, peace and anarchy today.
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Tribal me, rebel me Filled with cosmic energy, Transcending and manifesting Universal conscious cosmology, Seeking answers in the escapolgy Of love, light and alien biology That’s the difference between you and me.
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Eyes meet in a coffee shop An awkward smile with a hint of warmth And a connection is forged in a moments glance Story conjured within the mind How we talked and laughed and shared some fun Before we went home together and sensual deeds were done Oh! How we made love all night long…
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