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A letter to my dogs ( R.I.P)
Yes you were but dogs, but I loved you like children. You gave me hope, you gave me love, you gave me your lives. You two were the ones who made me the human I am today; a better person. I saved you from my mother, then you saved me from her in return. You bore witness to the insanity that was my mother, and still stayed.…
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Fresh air
When I get a little mental space (s s s s u h) The best day happens. All tall heaven breaks loose. (T h e r e i s m o r e a i r s o m e h o w.) really! the imagination flies off flies out, it... oh, on days when I get a little space I, I wonder why I don't do more? (rather than less) yes? how would it be to daily have…
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What are we supposed to say?
Put your poetry away with your First Communion silhouette. Ring the bell, wash your hands, kneel down and genuflect. Hypocrisy bleeds like a post-war Christ. Kiss the cross and save your soul tonight. Desperate figures file through double doors, desperate to figure out, answers to eternal questions they know absolutely…
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It's alright.
Run with us to the ocean drown your pain in the still of the night. We are the children of Eden we are the ones that turn up the night together we sing to bring on the light. sing with us to the sunrise together we'll chase the madness from our lives. Holding the night to the meaning of songs in our hearts that we are…
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Divided by Hate
the outrage disheartening one nation divided the left hand has become clueless, the right, ridicules a plea for unity falls again on deaf ears the blame game, sickening it will not raise the dead or comfort those left behind by the fallen if we cannot grieve as one, we will without doubt fail,.. as…
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The movies life and rain.
Here we go through time as though it stands still Together in rain as it falls. We're the ones that hold on to dreams That follow us where ever we go. This life is no movie to change at the end To make all of our dreams come true. so all that we we've done together and I all that I've wanted to do I breathe every breath…
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dry spells
He takes his sweet time. Choosing carefully the memories he wants to write down. Blank pages intimidating. He wonders Will he have enough interesting things To paint a nice picture Without too much sin.
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I'm upset
I'm upset and I just have to live with the feeling it's uncomfortable no. it's actually painful and I just have to live with it live with this inside until the feeling dies or I do.
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beach
Do you hear the waves? Can you taste the sunset? Its all for you. A gift in the purest form. Life swims in circles around my feet. I laugh looking down. Beyond the bluffs, lavender and pink. For you; the breeze, the sea foam shore. For me; your smile and nothing more.
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Chockstones
With a hesitant whisper he answers the phone. His tongue is cut loose as he makes his peace. He wonders where he went wrong as the wave draws near. He knows it's not worth riding, yet he stands on the shore and waits. Ebb and flow. Please don't go. Save yourself. Save everyone but me. In the early morning light there are…
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happy birthday ...to the fucking Godfather !!!
I’m trying hard to express here just how deeply your words have touched me ever since I started reading your poetry… and I have no doubt that many others here feel the same way…. Your words are magical … they bring to life the memories and dreams that I believe so many of us have, no matter where we come from …. No matter…
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My New Friend
you have been my strength when I felt too weak to care you have been my source of hope when I had no hope to spare you have been an ear when I thought I had nothing left to say you have shown me more kindness than I thought that I deserved you have inspired me to not lose sight of the future no matter how much my future…
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Give this band inspired by Pearl Jam a try:The Oktober Guard
Hey everyone, First let me just say that I've been a longtime 10Club member and on this forum for over 10 years: I'm the singer/guitarist of The Oktober Guard. Our music is alternative/garage rock, and Pearl Jam being our favorite artists, I'd say we are pretty heavily influenced by the guys. Anyway, judge for yourself, I…
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First Recording I have ever done
Hey guys and gals, Just recorded for the first time ever. Maybe the last time, you decide lol. Anyway please check it out, it's an original piece, I am on vocals. It is called "The Dark". Very influenced by Pearl Jam, Uncle Neil, Bruce, etc. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mmpv0iu412I
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Fidelity
Seems I slipped up cos I tripped up on someone else’s mess just left, for me to forget turn a blind eye, look away yet, I tripped up cos I stayed. Couldn’t have thrown a bone the other way chased my tail and told myself that circles were pretty. No. I stayed. Thought I wouldn’t feel the bruises from the fall after all it…
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Mary, do you remember?
Do you remember, Mary, when we were ageless? The world as our playground, and no one could change us? Do you remember, Mary, when we were weightless? Floating across the sky, our love was so contagious? Do you remember, Mary, when we were blameless? Our love was free, and no cage could contain us? Do you remember, Mary? Do…
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Under the apple tree
With your hands disguised as blindfolds you whisper; ‘you’ll see better this way’. I open my mouth you rescue my tongue with gentle ease and I know I’ll never speak again. This is the way we were meant to meet blind and breathless and its okay… because I know the air is coming it’s coming to swallow us and set us free.
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sorry but i don't understand
every word of 2010 can be heard in a pearl jam song or an eddie vedder free speech speech now they have children and everything has changed? wtf? i mean gd can i still key wtf? this is outrageous period
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fuck off !
I do not want to watch YOUR bad movies I do not want to listen to YOUR awful music I do not want to watch YOUR retarted television shows I did not sign up for YOUR dickhead game show should I keep going ?
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comme il faut
Through the solitude of nothingness breaks free the duct taped tongue silent, no more This is my will to be free... of my old self of the shadow from which your light radiates of the grasp of sire's lies of the portrait of vagrants of property you've required I am not who I once was I am new I am dearly loved I am accepted…
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|¤»Fall of the multiface Queen«¤|
For three years He stood beside his queen. Did whatever she said. Injecting sweet nothings in his head. She said “”would you kill for me?“” ”“leave no job incomplete”“ And for ten years he was locked away. Trapped within two cages. Plotting revenge To redeem the dead. And himself. The vengeance leaves a bad taste in his…
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re: pictures
I want MY HALF of that face removed from your meat pie
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statement
I will not tolerate any shenanigans by fakes, phonies or lookalikes including any of my own
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Clotheslined
very good!
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Hello Child
in those people photographing themselves (as if they were alone in the bathroom, or on their pillows girl's hair flowing like they're about to be bed for the first time (ever) boys sunglasses reflecting the reflection of their phone's flashes in this lackless age of endless input endless aloneness and less together, though…
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Well
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Goodbye For Now
Street lights turn on As the sun begins to rise Can you believe We sat out here all night Just talking And counting down our time Just kissing I don't want to say good-bye Do we have to say good-bye?
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Like a new born year
Young, pure, and simple that's how love starts and if any of us are lucky, that's how it continues to be even as it ages
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Running Around (On Air Thinner Than Ice)
I'm sure on this space once near each other we passed or fell. or held Not spun so far apart from this close to never All that has spread we might gather in small company Believing we are two inevitably able while running this course --at least-- half passing it together
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Something i might have heard about being cured
Now, what could I write tonight with the rhythm bouncing bright as I read and alight on this feeling? I think there's a bit more than reeling and pealing that goes into a fine popcorn ceiling. That feeling! Do you think it's the carnival spirit or a clam bruising and cruising apparition? For, oh, it never makes sense when…