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pillage and plunder
what will you do with all that you have all that you’ve worked for, all that you’ve saved you can’t take it with you, or so I’ve been told not one fucking penny, not one gram of gold when you draw your last breath ,what thoughts will you carry that awful man, your father, or the man that you married will there be children…
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Dirty
are we not nothing a speck of dust like a worm a hole not even a germ or germinating not a seed or to be no water not moving not loving no sun no eyes to see no me to be how long can I in all this time wasting if you could just lay be with me all there is in this one second or not
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Well
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Tick tock
A direct connection between feelings and expression stars and planets and silver-white haze thrown in larger than peas on the ground yes, bigger than human green beans! humor is good, we need it communication is freedom, isn't it? speak when we want to hold our own piece when we want to (it's desire both ways) want to,…
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Bleed Me
you'd bleed me dry you'd bleed me dry you'd empty my veins without saying why I give and you take doesn't make sense not even your type what's my offense? why do I take this? why do you fake this? I just can't shake this how did I make this? stick it in, stick it in deep stick it in, stick it in deep draw it all out,…
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It Rained Tomorrow
if I died tomorrow would you apologize today? or would you just let it be? regret what you didn't say? if it rained tomorrow would you go outside today? would you enjoy the sun? or ignore its sustaining rays? why you just sit there all by yourself it's really quite beyond me collecting dust on the shelf we need to enjoy…
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Ride My Wave
let me pick you up hold you in my arms squeeze you tight nothing will harm out on my ocean no one's a slave under my sun just riding my wave just let it all go and run through the deep if I could, I'd do this all day and even float in my sleep it will do you wonder do you know what I mean? just go with the current let your…
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poetry has ran its course.
the end. what a fucking comical rigid pile. you the strict lawmaker. a sheriff in jail? we broke into the city now we can only not escape. we beg nicely get thrown scraps sometimes only bone bloodied and fractured like a hole breathing and blowing out the top of the decomposing whale and where only a handfull of…
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Mahogany
Lazy in the night comes the flesh and bones of distant memories Walking slowly thru the door like the ghost of desire here forever more Invested and etched in stone the body and soul I can’t let go . Legends and flights of fancy together do a ritual dance around the chandelier Hanging in the empty ballroom created and…
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uncooked
My healthy new year will include lots of fruit: apples and bananas for breakfast maybe some strawberries and blueberries too definitely green beans, cranberries, or raisins with lunch how about some walnuts and sandpaper bread? Almost anything uncooked and hard to digest! (apparently, that's best) but I need to change what…
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In the air
If I could write good songs, I'd want to write them about love Love has so many forms! there's the "hanging-on-a-cliff-in-the-dark" type or the "sitting-in-the-sun-holding-hands" variation or the "Oh my God!! Our son is SO BEAUTIFUL!! " moment or, the "I can't believe you're still this wonderful" glance and twinkle we can…
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Goes Past Fast
NO ROOM, GO IN dire as the night is long past dawn is round as the clock is time offering no ornaments no containment to catch our views four corners begetting eight and never much is added to the power of nine over a human day no control turns its pages in between lies green lies gray the tunneling deep is dark is void…
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Dumb-ass love story.
I don’t share my heart I can’t feel the things you feel I’ve tried one time before but it hurt too much inside So don’t tell me that you love me I’ve played this game before. I’ll play my guitar for you I’ll sing a pretty song But that’s all that I can do But don’t tell me that you love me Because there is too much pain if…
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Ed artist
http://simpledoyle.tumblr.com/post/17616566341 http://simpledoyle.tumblr.com/tagged/my-sister%27s-drawings Some kid on Tumblr draws Ed pics. She's got skills.
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Another year older
Another birthday is coming and I'm feeling it this time thinking to myself: "So what's the vision for the next few decades? What are you gonna do Miz Annie? What are your plans? Oh, do you have any?" yes, this is the right time to make some You know, some grand plans! these years have flown by and I still feel like the…
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Well
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Vincent Van Gogh
Ive been reading some of the writings of this artist lately. So I found this person who studies his writings and writes his own poetry books based on his inspiration of Van Gogh. So this guy writing and publishing his own poems inspired by Vincent was mediocre at best. The dude has like 10000 followers on his twitter for…
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you play a game of slap when I play a little tickle say your love is open but in truth you're just a little fickle yeah I like the bump and grind you've been chasing a coined pony I'm not buying while I'm grabbing just a little shopping from the window keep on watching till there's snow cuz I stretch while I grab while I'm…
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or was it hash (part I)
just open he's goin and down it all comes here or there over the line left behind easy crazy on out (easy crazy on out)... (deleted) freedom would be these wheels rollin on out easy on out reporting sunbeams squeeling tires each one on fire so many sunships leading each large balloon (airship) a skyburst going down fallin'…
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wet cement
Rollin' down quietly like a hose on sloping driveway bits and pieces of truth are getting the cement wet I'm feeling too glad to let these extra dollies get me down let 'em imagine they're winning their petty games (especially since I'm not bothering to fight with them) I don't think they've read enough history! (Do they…