Relationships

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PRECIOUS DAWN

Dawn...
And there she rises
A mighty power
Mother's kiss

With loves arms...

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Mr & Mrs Chip!

Just a bit of fun ???

Mr & Mrs Chip!

There once was two potatoes called Mash and boiled,
They met in the field and loved shaking off...

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To love and be loved.

To love and be loved.

His eyes are such a warm blue.
I thought I would have to go far,
To a place of clear skies...

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What More Can I Do?

What More Can I Do?

Red satin and dark brown eyes
Whisper sweet nothings, just please no goodbyes.
It's okay to...

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Demolition.

Demolition.

Demolition.
L.Robbins.

You’re the train that left it’s track,
Ploughing furrows, deep...

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Of earth

Salt of the earth,
Upon dry lips
A spade is a spade,
and reality rips.
Truths...

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As you give yourself

As you give your love
Which they hold with an iron grip
As you give your soul
Which...

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You need to change

You told me to change
Said I needed to improve
All I could do was arrange
Some sort of...

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The Banquet

The Banquet

If the world is your oyster...
And the moon is your clam...
And if everythings for the taking...

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Enough is Enough

She was too much
But not enough
He needed less
But more
She was too much...

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Enough is enough

Enough is enough

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Memories

and how i'm no longer whole

Memories

You are going to start dating,
That memory of me fading.
Part of me swells with sorry for the...

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CULLING

END OF AGE

ABSTRACT IN LOVES PAINTING

no more grey outlawed
memories now created in the museum
...

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STICKS AND STONES..........

Eaten away
From the outside in
Tearing the hair
Flaying the skin
Rubbed out...

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The Little Job

The Little Job

She asked me to do a little Job
“It wont take you that long”
As my Mind drifted to the radio...

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FALL OUT

I see them fall
The bits of you
The dying trail

I follow the path
Left behind...

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Conversations on the Roof

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Conversations on the Roof

“Would you kill for me?” you ask,
And I don’t even have to draw breath
Before answering...