Contest Entries

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Little things from you

Sometimes I just want to feel appreciated,
for the things I do,
To feel like all the work...

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Just To Hear Your Laughter

Just To Hear Your Laughter


And as the day grows old
so does the laughter
laughter that's fading
into the...

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Deal or No Deal

Deal or No Deal

Deal or no deal
Life"s as simple as that
You make the choice
You pay the price...

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2 sets of little eyes

Where is our mom,
where did she go?
everyone’s asking but no one knows.
she said she’d...

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Your Love

Your Love

Hey girl, hear me out
No
one compares to you
I have no doubt
Your an angel...

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A Little Breath Of Scandal

A Little Breath Of Scandal

A little breath of scandal,
And a pair of intent ears.
Suddenly a public tale is told,...

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Idyllic reverie during...

Idyllic reverie during break of day

May today bring unbridled bliss
delivered courtesy sunshine kissed
giving Midas a run for his...

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THE PROPOSAL

THE PROPOSAL

If he could pull a Star from the Sky and it still shined bright he would give it to her...

If in...

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THEN IS STILL NOW

THEN IS STILL NOW

Where were you when you were still twenty five?
it's as though the programme was going out live;...

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We Are Lost

We Are Lost

They say world is nothing but a child's play
I say with all the colors around
We live in a...

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She Loved Him Because ..


She loved him because
he wrote
and he spoke of such
little things ..
...

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My Giant

My Giant


My giant walks beside me
she’s my spirit that’s within

she gives me so much strength...

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Time Tremors

i hate making a fuss over things,
I hate going against the main stream....
But lately a...

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Love

Love

Love whispers softly in the wind,
dances through the leaves, so unharmed.
In the silence of...

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I wanna trade in my stubby...

I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks...,

(a poor excuse for legs),
and get me the latest
sophisticated prosthetics advancements,...

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Our Skies Are Red With Blood

Our Skies Are Red With Blood


Never had I witnessed with my own eyes
real live war until now
a forty-inch flat...

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At Seventeen or Thereabouts

The second time, or thereabouts
we met ..
I was mightily impressed with
the way...