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This is some of my poetry... in case you havn't guessed already. |
~Fridge at midnight~ It comes as a surprise that I am staring in to the fridge and the white clinical light. Cheese, cheese, cheese� you are always the same dear cheese (unless we though you out). I chuckle to my self. Suddenly my body judders, and throws its self around violently. A shadow makes me gasp heart pounds like a rabbit in the glow of headlights. The mind shows no reasonable explanation for the feeling of alien bodies in the kitchen. | ||||||||||||||||
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~Last dream~ Love and full eggs and blue hues of a long, low moon. thin whisp of light ideas, of a infinate universe of long ago. whales singing, and i love you, and you love me, and all is true. trust and faith willingness of now, all time together and everything is true. strange concioness nothing is wize and you love me and i belive in you. | hmmmm... love poetry either turns out very buetiful.. or realy taky, doesn't it? | ||||||||||||||||
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wrote this poem whilst watching a realy horrid film called "midnights child", i slept with the lights on that night. |
~Pulse~ Her face was hit witha rush of coldness her wide eys staring millions of them, pictures, memories, who would feed the cat? suddenly - for the first time in her life she saw she was running out of time. It was an amazing feeling freezing cold Alive! realy alive... Her hair flicked up and up. she spread out her toes to let the air rush though OPEN YOU EYES concreate - asending earth oh no oh no OH NO OH- no | ||||||||||||||||
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