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Heart

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Trinet - Dilemma

Expired number
New dilemma
Of who should do what first
To fix the gaping hole between...

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What do I do

What do I do

She wants me to prove that I love her
what do I say
I send her roses and chocolate
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Pieces of History

Pieces of History

A Poet is a poet
everything he says is poetry
it’s just up to you to listen
His poems...

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I wish

I wish

I keep trying to get rid of her
she keeps trying to get rid of me
and then when it’s finally...

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Inner Evil

Inner Evil

In shadows deep, where darkness lies,
There dwells a beast, unseen by eyes,

An inner evil,...

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Cry

A tribute to my late friend

Cry

Last weekend in the city
I gave twenty pounds away
Last afternoon in the city
The dam...

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Indian Summer

Indian Summer

Summer spirals into fall
Colors shift on Gaia’s shawl
Amber leaves dance on bough
...

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THE RING

THE RING

You answered the call...

You played the game...

There's no love...

Oh what a shame...

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Yesterday's Me

Things go out of style
Even a person's personality, it seems
I lost her when I needed her the...

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Watchng The Rain

Watchng The Rain

I was on a tropical island drinking with Ben Affleck,
looking out to sea whilst we lounged on a...

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Red Tape

Secrets that make no sense
You record our conversations
Waiting for me to make a mistake...

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Dear COSMOFUNNEL and FUNNELERS

Dear COSMOFUNNEL and FUNNELERS

First, I would to like to give a Big THANK YOU!

Thank you for all of you who support and encourage...

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By strange and supernova

"two are halves of one" a line by e.e.cummings (one...

By strange and supernova

Sometimes blue,
sometimes borrowed,
at other times sunny too
for then I laboured...

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Soulful gazez

"Do you"?

Look deep into my desolate eyes and tell me what you see.
Can you feel the malefic force that swarms...

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WHEN SUNSHINE’S A BRICK 

 WHEN SUNSHINE’S A BRICK 

it’s the day after yesterday and you might give a damn
after a mocha and a nap.
mirrors...

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Seven Little Ducks

Fluffy quacking birds crossing a road
Their mother trying to manage them all
Little webbed...