Hopeful

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To create a masterpiece ⭐️

To create a masterpiece ⭐️

To create a masterpiece is my poetical ambition, some day I’m going to blow myself away with my mini...

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Limitless

Limitless

Dreams are limitless so I will dream all day
Of a smiling baby laughing in the air
He's...

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In a new band

In a new band

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His Hands

His Hands

His Hands
will guide you through the thickest storms,
touch the hearts of wicked lords,...

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My red-haired angel

My red-haired angel

Oh gypsy from the Emerald Isle
Won’t you marry me
With your beautiful golden locks
...

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My ‘Land of nod’

My ‘Land of nod’

How many miles is it to ‘Dreamland’ ?
Can some kind traveller please tell me ?
I wish to go...

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Flirt

Flirt

Laugh to much without notice.
Shoving to show dislike,
While really showing you like....

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In The Shadows....

In The Shadows....

Told to reflect,
This is my answer to you.
Do you look at your reflection,
As my words...

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for my friend

I know that it's hard to believe me
when I tell you that life is worth your patience,
or that...

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SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.......

SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.......

Somewhere out there....
by
Jude kyrie

The chirping of a
lonesome invading...

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SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.......

Somewhere out there....
by
Jude kyrie

The chirping of a
lonesome invading...

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SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.......

SOMEWHERE OUT THERE.......

Somewhere out there....
by
Jude kyrie

The chirping of a
lonesome invading...

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Watchman

Watchman

He sat atop a soaring tower
bathed in whispering winds
guardian of the people
watcher...

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Hope

Hope

What is life?
To those who have lost hope
All they think is their life to be rope
...

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Nothing

Nothing

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They Call Me She

They look at me and they think “she”.
They see my chest and my hair,
They see the clothes I’m...

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Bish, Bash, Bosh ?

Bish, Bash, Bosh ?

You gotta be innit to winnit
So with this in my inner mind
I’ve entered a phone-in...