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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…
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Michael
He spent most his life in prison He lived his life one day at a time He left his wife and two sons All he wanted was just to get away But I guess that's just the way the story goes. He told me that he loves his boys But he couldn’t stand the pain of a life that is going nowhere I guess he just didn’t know how to play the…
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Lessons in Futility
Took one step off the beaten path and ended up where I began Where are you trying to go child? Asked a frail and fragile man Trying to find the meaning of life The eternal search for the truth To look for the truth You must first go blind You cannot see from these eyes But by searching your own mind To hear the truth feign…
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colorful and hard
she is and has me (off my rocket) this (all colors exchange with one another) i must be drunk she kisses like this i a fooolish man under this tree and as dumb, the clouds and me what with nowhere to go and all floating around and in love i can tell my steps are smaller than they used to be this the flowers between them…
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the benefit
The thing most noticeable about the thoughtless-stream-style is the way it goes along, goes along, goes along, and actually takes you somewhere, even when you have no destination planned! rushing along, rushing downhill, moving over the rocks it pulls whatever is in there OUT I might not know I'm upset, but it shows up I…
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The Scientist - Part I
Observe the malady. Raising children in plague rounds. Is this the reality to establish? Diffusion is not purpose. Ignorance is not culture. Is debt paid to society only expectation of reward? Outcasting those that tell stories to no one but themselves, yet demanding answers from no one in particular? Talents, valiance,…