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29 Apr The Reaper

The reaper stands by a chair casting off the lost The tears paint clear pictures that result in doom The brush strokes so deep they resemble gun shots Silence so overbearing, it clears the room

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29 Apr Top Tens: Music of the NES

Music in games just hasn’t been the same since the 16-bit era, with the best of the best coming on the 8-bit Nintendo Entertainment System. Everyone’s list is going to be a completely different thing considering different people played different games and for most, nostalgia…

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28 Apr The Greatest Part Of Me

I love the way you look at me and the way you always stare, I love when people look at us and say were quite a pair. You’re always there with so much grace, when my heart begins to race. You are my present and…

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27 Apr Songbird

Hello little songbird, sitting high up in the tree What’s it like to fly so high open and free? What’s it like to float in the air as far as your eyes can see? Hello little song bird, drifting with the clouds

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27 Apr In Your Eyes

I look in your eyes And I see myself A reflection of my soul That only you can see I am there hidden in your depths Surrounded by your love and warmth My every breath My every feeling Yours and yours alone My heart and…

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24 Apr Heartbreak Syndrome

I’ll be running, running down the way Because I fear every word that you have to say Your simple elegant ways just tear my mind to shreds Even though not even a word has technically been said

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23 Apr MIXED AND MANGELED

Words in a conversation…… Words in a argument……….. Greens and vegetables in a salad The clothes in a dryer Her thoughts and Emotions His rage and hatred Her blood and his The Remains and limbs…………

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21 Apr My Dark Hole

The walls all around me are dark and damp, sort of like a burnt out lamp. Why is the world so filled with lies? Doesn’t anyone hear my painful cries? Just like an animal as it falls and dies.

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20 Apr enter the ragman

the greatest lie of all is feeling of firmness beneath our feet we are at our most honest when we are lost – soren kierkegaard think about people managing running this city state country how do they do it trouble managing myself today 3/19/10 eating…

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20 Apr Two White Scooters

Two kids on white scooters, smiling. Wave at me, they signal. Last two angels in the city of them. Scarves stylish and erect in the wind. The wind with a little hair on it,

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19 Apr Everlast

Eskimo Kisses, Butterflies and Hearts They all represent the same kind of art It can’t be found in a gallery such as the Louve Like when two people can’t stand to be apart

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