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With My Pain I Seek to Love
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Stop Explaining, Just Be
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Hatred for Hatred
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Poem 6922
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Classic Thorns
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Sweet Apple, I Am Dying
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Blood Debt, Barred Cage
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Short poems 88
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Spurned, Settled
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Heated Passion, Spotted Quilts
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Lips, Festering wounds
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Take My Hand Seagulls
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Loves Fight
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Faith Poems 77
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Atheist HP
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Travels of the Deep Blue
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Young and Alive
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The Blind Man Sits by the River
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Redo Button
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Arising Passions
He took a bite out of my heart, And served me a plate of his. His eyes lay upon my breast, Where his fingertips grazed. Causing me to shiver - With excitement. Giving tornadoes rise. Wake me, When lighting strikes. Let your...
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Flooded Peers
Cure, Me of my flooded peers, Who see the painted clouds, And not the fallen bird. Loath Me as you will, But your eyes are not true, Nor are your ears. For what you believe May only be the wall, That one lacks the ability ...
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Spotted Quilts
Be that it The lighthouse, Which shows The darkened man, Who seeks out The maidens end. Her heart, Be not his eye, For it is her body, That steers all that he is. He hides his icy heart, As his mystery and façade, ...
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Love Drops
Love drops - At the sound Of his whisper, For his impatience fails him; But his breath - Guides him, To which the sun becomes his face. At which the poor and dying say: "Help me - I can't droop, I must not fail my leaves, ...
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The Troll & The Princess
Scream, for the troll - Has taken the princess, Into his grasp, And made her his sub servant trash. - By: Jennifer Blank
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Hardened Gun
She that be his lips, Has but puss - Oozing from her very silhouette. For the thief, Is its own enemy, And what he has snatched will be her end. And what he has pressed So forcefully - To his hardened gun, Will be what...
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Hate & Betrayal
Blood Debt With all that I have done, So much is owed to me, Yet you have but wronged me. Give me but another blow, With which you may Believe my end. My gun is aimed, Your head its target, Without which your mouth is...
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Lingering Sight
Give me breath, So that my voice May be in your ears again. Do not lead me far off, So that my image May be lost, But let my sight linger in your eyes. For what little influence You receive of me May be what keeps me - ...
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Flameless Apple
If I could, I would take the red drops and sprinkle them onto your - Flameless apple. There where you lack the fame of the owl and dog, but not the rabbits luck. - By: Jennifer Blank
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Settled
Aw, Here you are. Ready to stir - My settled mind. Disjointed bow, Slithered tongue, Uttered vows, Broken lips, Fallen to - The cold floor. Tis you that stole - The fluttering red, Which you made - More sweet - ...
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Truth Poem
When do we know truth? Is it here within our eyes? Or perhaps there - Upon another's cheek? -By: Jennifer Blank
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Wondering Amongst the Stars
What is that which we leave, That gives us such satisfaction, As the utterance of one word; To which we lift our glasses, Wondering Amongst the stars, To ever so ever always be seen. - By: Jennifer Blank
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Breathless, Weight
Here is my breathless, weight. My eyes a glaze, My blood spread about, My bones lay stiff. My other worldly existence, Hovers over such a scene. While tears cover the faces, Of on lookers, Of a scuffed up vehicle, Which lays...
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Latched Box
Like a guideless plane in the clouds, I struggle to see my father again, Everything is but a fade, Not one trace Was made at his leave; Here where teddy bears are lost, And only needles can numb the pain. Behind my mother Is a...
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The Lullaby of the Storm
I lay by the soaked tree stump, In the opening of the forest, Where the rain drains all that once slapped my face. Here where the crickets and frogs sing, Near the trickling stream; Waiting for lighting to strike the huntsmen, Who...
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Short Poems
Muster On It is not with ease Nor haste, But with sweat And blood, That I muster on. Glass Tear Here take my tear, Leave it there Upon your nightstand, Where it becomes glass. Shredded Flesh Closed volts, Hidden...
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Kissing Eyes
Kissing eyes light the way for the Rat. So low lay He that none can hear His squeal, as the giant’s foot crushes Him. Gone are the days that the whirlpool lay still for the Swimming Child, gasping for air and dry land; in the...
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Fisherman's Eyes
The other day I spoke to a fish out of water, Who saw a monkey running from a lion. I looked up into the sky, Where I saw the lights beyond the clouds; And hitched a ride on the Milky-Way, To a satellite to...
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Mommy & Daddy
I clutched my bear, as my black ribbon rustled in the wind. I looked up towards my mother, whose tears seemed almost like glass. I looked at the fish in the pond, their tails swishing back and forth, as if on some kind of mission. This for once,...
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Court Jester
Here comes the court Jester, On his white horse, Holding out his hand, For none but me. As he wishes I do, Here where the princess - Is but a servant. I climbed his rope , And fell to my end, As his hidden hand, Became...
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Blackened Sky
Here is that of the mystic fog, Covering all that lay here. For what be, Is that which every eye - Envies. Yet such a desire, Is the end Of all who obtain it. Here where, Not one fool, May breathe; In this place where the...