Feelings

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The Empty Hallway

There are days in which I long for those soft petals,
fluttering

so delicately in the wind....

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A Sweet Summer Breeze

A soft breeze in the summer winds
Carrying only the sweetest of scents

Petals floating...

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War zone

War zone

There was no power, only the sun illuminated your heart,
I was ok but then you didn't know exactly...

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Falling

I love you so much ♡

Falling

In this dark and twisted world that's slowly falling apart. Crippling away into basically nothing. Nothing...

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The love of his life

Raw and unbridled passion

he looked her up and down

he saw her beauty

he knew that...

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A garden

A garden of hope
a garden of dreams
A garden of flowers
And beautiful trees
A...

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Rose red

Red rose red rose
you touched my nose
rose red rose red
You were in my head
my...

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The Car

The Car

It's getting older now, the handling's not so good,
forest petrified when we went thro' Norwegian...

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Something Different

Something Different

Tired of the same pair of shoes
Time to get a new purse to match
While I’m at it maybe I’ll...

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I should've kissed him

I should've kissed him

So many memories, times spent together, wether we like or not,
It used to be fun, it used to be hot...

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Queen Anne

Queen Anne

In the photo shop we stand, years ago hand by hand,
One of my first visits to her far eastern exotic...

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Feelings

Feelings

SCARED is the feeling,
When the known is not revealed,
Exacerbated phobia,
Your fears...

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In The Palm of Your Hand.

The world in the palm of your hand.

In The Palm of Your Hand.

In the palm of your hand,
A crystal ball of life,
Where the world keeps turning and Nothing...

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Wrong roads chosen.

Crossroads

Wrong roads chosen.

So here I am at a crossroad,
Wondering which ways best,

The one that leads to happiness,...

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THEY TOLD ME . . . . .

THEY TOLD ME . . . . .

They told me not to play with the gypsies in the wood,
I always obeyed instructions, requests, if I...

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Home

Home

I’ve always heard home isn’t a place.
But the end of that saying always differs.
I’ve heard...

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Eyes are heavy

Eyes are heavy and I can't sleep.My mind is spinning my ideas deep. The stars are high and I can't reach.My...