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  • [ ] at allpoetry
    duck dodge turn jump / S w I n G / another dangerous t / u / r / &n
  • beached at allpoetry
    four foosteps lined the sands / parting grains like parting ways / forever engrained temporarily / as if time could hold it together / but these footprints, wont line forever / nor will they hold true
  • i wish i was inspirational but im really a joker on a deck, instead of in a deck... at allpoetry
    Paint me gold / And put me on a pedestal / As I have done to myself / With a Midas touch [that has nothing to do with the brakes] / Assist me in living my / Illusions of grandeur / Stroke my ego
  • malleable sugarcane at allpoetry
    Malleable sugarcane / Cursed be! / Bubble gum without bubbles / Is what my little cousin, / Nick-named thee /
  • little big dress up at allpoetry
    One two / S / T / E / P / Three four T / W /
  • pathways at allpoetry
    Lights of wonder / Magical myst / Open my mind / To wonderful bliss / My charkas call / For a fellow friend / Revealing strength and beauty / Bend but do not break / Quiver but fear
  • my little escape at allpoetry
    Behind the shutter / Magic and art happen / Behind every lens / And every new frame / Something beautiful explodes / In an extravagant printed canvas / For only creative eyes / Quietly tuc
  • verbal at allpoetry
    / / Another night to remember, / Perhaps too clad and shiny / Formally known as some kind of / Introduction to modern trendy society / / A revealing— if you will. / / Every intellectual was there /
  • praise be at allpoetry
    To write something
    For someone that I have
  • cracks & guilt at allpoetry
    Chips of guilt
    Settle painfully
  • Chips of Guilt with salty wounds at allpoetry
    Chips of guilt
    Settle painfully
  • Does What happens on a website STAY on a website? Your rights at risk! at allpoetry
    We join Myspace, Allpoetry, Youtube, Vampire freaks, Tagged, Bootycall and Face book ; just to name a few. But just how much do we
  • Upon Yonder Cliffs at allpoetry
    Taken away by the smelling salts
    Of a reality not meant to be questioned