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65Micky's First Rap Song
You know I like the Rhymes. It’s a sign of all the times. When the rappers take the stages It goes back through all the ages Rapping’s cause for celebration It’s not “Just My...
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77Poem collections
TRULY I SAW A GHOST standing in front of my door way looking so huge and tall one would wonder it is a beast I screamed so loud and loud but hardly did I know That it was noiseless So noiseless it...
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77I Never had a Clue
my life has never been a one way street I had no clue about the road ahead of me nor did I care to check the map I kept on driving mostly by instinct...
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68Feast of the Virgins (for Raven King)
Hylas and the Nymphs by John William Waterhouse; everystockphoto 43 rabbits in the warren of the glen 8 vestal virgins dancing in the wind 19 chaps a chasing-five dogs sore feast of the lustful,...
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71Crystal Blue
Feeling a bit blue The flame burns higher No dreams or sadness Can dowse the blue fire A bewitching high Whether knocked down Or striding glide Descending Slowly Grounds still...
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66Sisyphus's Struggle
while Sisyphus the giant determined to make it was claiming his mountain under the weight of his impossible dream I understood the struggle and then I picked...
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60When You're Gone
When you’re gone I won’t be scared anymore When you’re gone I won’t be so sad anymore When you’re gone I won’t be crying my tears When you’re gone ...
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65Alone Once More.......... Cherish
only sometimes looking sidewards I never thought this moment would arrive, We part, go our seperate ways, You taught me to waltz......... I taught you the quick step, You danced around my lips, ...
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72Scrap Book .- 46
TANKA JAPANESE POETRY DAY DREAM The afternoon breeze, spreads magic dandelions, flying lie fairies. They linger on my hair, they brush my cheeks with kisses. I want to hold them stretching...
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68Scrap Book. -47
SIJO KOREAN POETRY I lit the red candles, and closed the windows to the night. The rain poured its tantalizing song over our secret dreams. I clung to you, shipwreck, clutching the sand of your shore...
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