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Never Everlasting

The end is never made so clear As a death announcement that you hear The coming of all things done Leaving you alone, once again one No matter how many relations you have Each is special, a soothing salve But … Continue reading

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Aberrations

We all have dreams it seems We all have dreams and schemes But so little comes of them for me Mostly just hopeless little gleams With hopes and prayers we venture forth Through a life that proves quite tough The … Continue reading

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Who’s View Is It Anyway?

Another pretty dress in the window I see I can’t help wondering how it would look on me It’s empire waist pulled in below my breast, making me giggle, just to look my best A hem that dangles right below … Continue reading

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Dreams

Sad, pathetic, a life without a dream hardly worth living, it might very well seem Of course there have been some random dreams But without fulfillment, those unfulfilled schemes plans that have never and will never be sights and experiences … Continue reading

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Hoping For Worthy Efforts

  Required by day I must write, and slipping into my dreams, it carries me speedily through the night. Though not quite an obsession, I still cannot stop it seems, I barely end before I have begun. But I love … Continue reading

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A Select Few

Take A Universe, infinity a must With limited sight, we can only trust Circle a galaxy, spiraled in design With billions of stars, so hard to keep in mind To a planetary system that has only nine spheres Even then, … Continue reading

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A Sieve By Any Other Name

I had always hoped that I would find Something in life I was good at But hopes and dreams are not at hand And punctured, they lie silently flat   It didn’t matter if it was my work or not … Continue reading

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