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Flowers are like babies
Easy to trample
Easy to trample
Poetry I wrote you some flowers
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The mourning of autumn flows like sweet jazz
Miles Davis blowing in the ear
the leaves sway to the rhythm and
the sun lulls restfully in the clouds
and the sunshine smiles on your soul like
she does every day.
The world dances slowly in its syncopaty while you stare into her eyes and you
see there’s something worth smiling for.
The November sun comes and goes and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
The stars and moon wait eagerly for the sun to fall
they know that their beauty cannot be revealed
while the sunshine rains.
The morning’s coming and
when you wake you
will be alone and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
Your bed will be empty and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
You’ll always be lonely and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
You see the sunshine but you don’t
rise to greet it because you know
it’s not really there and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
Miles Davis blowing in the ear
the leaves sway to the rhythm and
the sun lulls restfully in the clouds
and the sunshine smiles on your soul like
she does every day.
The world dances slowly in its syncopaty while you stare into her eyes and you
see there’s something worth smiling for.
The November sun comes and goes and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
The stars and moon wait eagerly for the sun to fall
they know that their beauty cannot be revealed
while the sunshine rains.
The morning’s coming and
when you wake you
will be alone and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
Your bed will be empty and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
You’ll always be lonely and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
You see the sunshine but you don’t
rise to greet it because you know
it’s not really there and you can’t
help but think it’s your fault.
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Flowers are like hearts
They whither too soon.
They whither too soon.
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the only thing that keeps me going
is hatred
and the satisfaction
that that bastard me
is getting all the pain he deserves
is hatred
and the satisfaction
that that bastard me
is getting all the pain he deserves
Spookkat
Boo!
(Nice poems 
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Why am I so angry
When I feel love
When you never loved me?
When I feel love
When you never loved me?
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For everyone I’ve ever made smile
For everyone I’ve ever made laugh
For anybody who knows my name
For anybody who loves me:
Let me die.
I am sustained only by grief and hatred
that you may miss me if I’m gone
and I know I’m rarely this selfish
but I just want to go home.
I want to be in her arms
not just in a dream
I want to be with my love
Let me be with peace.
For everyone I’ve ever made laugh
For anybody who knows my name
For anybody who loves me:
Let me die.
I am sustained only by grief and hatred
that you may miss me if I’m gone
and I know I’m rarely this selfish
but I just want to go home.
I want to be in her arms
not just in a dream
I want to be with my love
Let me be with peace.
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I was always afraid of pills
Of synthetic nuerotransmitic interference
and what being me really means
But now when I think of you
I remember what you said I was
And what you were to me.
You said I was the light shining into your heart,
Your final piece, your better half, the missing part.
And just because you’re missing
doesn’t mean I’m incomplete
Because you’re always in my heart, my love.
Always with me, my sweet.
Of synthetic nuerotransmitic interference
and what being me really means
But now when I think of you
I remember what you said I was
And what you were to me.
You said I was the light shining into your heart,
Your final piece, your better half, the missing part.
And just because you’re missing
doesn’t mean I’m incomplete
Because you’re always in my heart, my love.
Always with me, my sweet.
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That last poem is the only one I’ve liked and you would not believe how hard I popped off that somebody hit like on it.
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Damn Daniel is dead. Damn Daniel remains dead. And we have killed it. How shall we comfort ourselves, the murderers of all murderers? What was holiest and mightiest of all that the world has yet owned has bled to death under our knives: who will wipe this blood off our white Vans? What water is there for us to clean ourselves? What festivals of atonement, what sacred vines shall we have to invent? Is not the greatness of this deed too great for us? Must we ourselves not become Daniel simply to appear worthy of it?
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“Yeah I’m into fitness,”
I said with a grin
And this is how a chat-up
Ought not to begin.
It was right at the start
When things did go south
And I did complete this line
“Fitness whole dick right inside my mouth.”
I said with a grin
And this is how a chat-up
Ought not to begin.
It was right at the start
When things did go south
And I did complete this line
“Fitness whole dick right inside my mouth.”
cadence
in a quiet garden
this hit different
Virus
Official enby virus
Lovely poems
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Yeah I vape
I say on the internet
And pretend to know the difference
between dabs and pods
when I don't know the difference
between being scared and being happy
Celibate 'til the day I die
I cheer with much comraderie
but you can't be making love
when your heart can't make you love
and you don't know why it doesn't
beat like the drums
that pound and pound and pound and pound
in what you dance in the club to
Maybe we've forgotten what it means to speak
words that aren't ironic
relying on iconics
or maybe it's better
to be insincere than let the world know that you feel
fear
I say on the internet
And pretend to know the difference
between dabs and pods
when I don't know the difference
between being scared and being happy
Celibate 'til the day I die
I cheer with much comraderie
but you can't be making love
when your heart can't make you love
and you don't know why it doesn't
beat like the drums
that pound and pound and pound and pound
in what you dance in the club to
Maybe we've forgotten what it means to speak
words that aren't ironic
relying on iconics
or maybe it's better
to be insincere than let the world know that you feel
fear
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I’ll still be on my feet
when you’re still on my mind.
when you’re still on my mind.
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Lips that once were mine
Tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I’ll see you in my dreams.
Tender eyes that shine
They will light my way tonight
I’ll see you in my dreams.
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fragrant summer song
is like dewdrops from the stars
settling in your hair
is like dewdrops from the stars
settling in your hair
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The wind flows like a woman
dancing the dance she forgot she knew how to.
dancing the dance she forgot she knew how to.
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I've been told
I could be in love with almost anyone.
I think that people are the greatest fun
but I will be alone again tonight
waiting for you.
I could be in love with almost anyone.
I think that people are the greatest fun
but I will be alone again tonight
waiting for you.
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Hey can I get a FUCK YOU
to Lenovo
Who,
in all their dignity,
Put a program
on my PC
that I paid two thousand dollars for
That does nothing
but give me ads
for Mcafee LiveSafe
but also already
pre-installed
Mcafee LiveSafe
to Lenovo
Who,
in all their dignity,
Put a program
on my PC
that I paid two thousand dollars for
That does nothing
but give me ads
for Mcafee LiveSafe
but also already
pre-installed
Mcafee LiveSafe
Virus
Official enby virus
This is insane, this is really funny, keep it up...
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Fuck
Virus
Official enby virus
Really dude...
Not trying to be a pushover, but...
What now...
Not trying to be a pushover, but...
What now...
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Can’t a man just say
Fuck
Why is there a why
How is there a how
Just Fuck.
Fuck me.
Fuck you.
Fuck off.
Fuck he/she/it/them.
Fuck who you want.
Fuck when you want.
Brevity is strength
And life is a fuck.
Fuck
Why is there a why
How is there a how
Just Fuck.
Fuck me.
Fuck you.
Fuck off.
Fuck he/she/it/them.
Fuck who you want.
Fuck when you want.
Brevity is strength
And life is a fuck.
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The enigmatic trash man revealed.
