The Truth
The truth is a steal strong fact, its about how people act, what they feel as emotions, how it can turn into devotion, how it affects you personally, or some one else acidentally,
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The Stuff of Dreams
What had rekindled this passion – long-since smouldering, to suddenly spring alive?
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The Cuckoo's Nest
I behaved myself for months and was allowed some acrylics and canvas. After I painted over the security camera, tried to hang myself with my bed sheets.
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Your Smell
When I wake you are gone, but I already knew this would be the case. You are always gone when I wake, always, and each and every time I see the place you should be but are not
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What goes on in his mind
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Lovetide
a short poem about, well... I won't spell it out.
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S.S. Great Britain
Short and sour...
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Play and Learn with Brother's Bear- Numbers
‘Look there’s one’ little Mark says to his brother, ‘One Postman delivering the post. Birthday cards, letters and invitations, Picture postcards are what I like the most’.
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Happy Memories
As I walk alone All my memories flood back to me As I think back I smile proud Of all the things I have survived and been through I have been standing upon the edge of the world
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You know it, I know it
There is nothing more That I can do I am sorry that I may never see you again Even though My heavy heart is parched with pain I know somehow Your sorrow is something I won’t see
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