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Labeless

When adjectives just don't get the job done, is it really hard to believe? I just feel like me!

Poem -

I say Eureka! 

I say Eureka! 

How I wish you were right
With your prescriptions and lab-coats white
A case of delusion,...

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Timing

Timing

The secret to a good meal
Is in the recipe, effort and skill
With lots patience and practice...

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Boo boo pi doo

she wore the ' presidents ' dress,
although it was no contest,
there's non better than the...

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ALMOST

ALMOST

Remember when you were younger you thought almost, almost old enough
to drive, almost old enough for...

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No Looking Back Again

Looking back like that
over her
shoulder, the way
that she
always did, with...

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Really Can't have a win.

I slammed them down, like the legal stamp.

I told them off, as instructed by another's will....

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Your honor

Isn't that what is always in question.
Your honor only you know how much you have, give, achieve,...

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Blood Moon and Werewolves

Blood Moon and Werewolves

Darkness falls like midnight
The night is dark as a raven's wing
A raven perches on a tree...

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it may be dangerous, but we...

it may be dangerous, but we must periwinkle


it may be dangerous, but we must periwinkle
in the dark, regardless. summon our crystalline...

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Aghhhhhh! Just Stop

!!!!

I need more friends and compassion like I need another asshole, all these problems and scars were created...

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Force to be reckoned with

Force to be reckoned with

Dear beautiful moon,
Dear beautiful sun,
The earth and dirt,
even the mud.
...

Poem -

Costly

I was on a pedestal, raised high and admired by all! I decided to quit being fake, that involved me...

Poem -

Out Of Our Hands

For those that can comprehend...
For those that can understand...
For those who will not...

Poem -

Harriet Harris, née...

Harriet Harris, née Kuritsky gave up the ghost ~ May 4th, 2004

Often these days
(closing in on the eighth
anniversary of eighth orbit
around mister...

Poem -

Small Circle

Good Company

The longer I live, the more I grow, the more I grow, the more I realize, the more I realize, I'm changing...

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Hurt

Tread carefully along my fragile heart as it will so easily fall apart.
Snap into so many pieces...