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[color=royalblue]See the diamond in your eyes,
Knowing it's spark reflects,
The beauty within,
And not what you show to the world.

Still in the rough,
That much is true,
But all things change with time,
And that's something we will use.

Any doubt is now removed,
You said it yourself,
I would die for you,
And that's more than enough for me.

So cultivate what you've been given,
Keep it close enough,
To touch but not to blind,
Diamond in your eyes.[/color]
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[size=1][b][u]dead bird[/b][/u]
dead bird
and they stop
and they point

the ruffled feathers
a mangled head
it's just as the same
this dead bird
with no name

bird's wing's also bare
like cold steel
on its frazzled feather hairs

maybe it died a death
or may it had it had a breath
but all to say is all the same
in fame and fain
when there's a dead bird
with no name

[b][u]johhny[/b][/u]
johhny all dancing on the jukebox sing
dreaming eighties and dancing queen

gives a shout down it seems
rambling to a sputter and a scream
memories are johhny's last friend
he eats them and eats his ice cream

johhny all down on his hands and knees
jiving to the tune of jukebox sing
carefree and bubble gum and sticky things
first love of that first kiss
chew it down with his banana split

music is a moment and a moment exists
walking the walk of life's twists

johnny sits down on his old bed
he touches his lips
as the music plays
and the banana split hangs
johnny can't believe how some people forget

he finishes the split and touches his leg
and he knows there's still that part of him
the one dancing to the jukebox sing
with a real leg and a real cause to believe

falling into bed the bullets hit his head
and the explosions are all still there

he touches his lips again
and puts the pillow over his head
drifting off to sleep's dream
saying it's not as bad as it seems
still that carefree teen
the one dancing the dance to that jukebox sing

[b][u]clock man's woo[/b][/u]
click-clock
click-clock
i hear the creaking
of footprints

a hand on an arm
dances and swirls
what a charm
click-clock man's no harm

his kiss is a coo
cock-a-doodle sing
and he dances and he clings
cock-a-doodle and leaves
with a tilt and good-bye

click-clock
click-clock
his three arms start
and again i hear the creaking
of footprints

again the hands dance
and swirl
slow,give this girl a whirl
she's going ot hurl

slow,give this girl a whirl
any faster and it's bye-bye world

and down and right
and left
tick-tock
click-clock

twelve and three
five and thirty mes
click-clock man's a breeze
he's no harm
a hand and an arm
what a charm

coo-coo
cock-a-doodle-doo
again,alice now
his kiss for you

his kiss for you
cock-a-doodle doo
click-clock we-do
click-clock his kiss's for you
good-bye,see you soon
my hand'll be back
love you too

he's gone as
soon
hardest little
coo
creaking-creak
he's gone and flew
hardest little coo
clock man's no fool

click-clock
click-clock
so much to do
and i hear him
creak-creaking
foot-footing
square dance-dancing

and girl give it a whirl
slow now girl,let's give it a whirl
let's give it a try
click-clock
clockity-click
tick-tick
and i hear the creaking
of footprints

[b][u]monster[/b][/u]
there's some kind of monster
in my window in my place
he's faceless scarecrow with no face
scares away crows that eat taste
eats those cockroaches and maggots
makes them erased

this monster was created one conceptive
day
he was breathed and sighed in a field of corn
where husks were children and raped to be born
and i remember it like yesterday
saw it from my window
right from the shattered-glad glass

was scream like a fly
slow little buzz-buzzing cry
and the corn fell back and died
even the sun fell from the sky
falling down on slow little
buzz-buzzing cry
then i heard a sigh
the sigh of the dragonflies

then with a lust and with a cob
the husks all his the juicy slob's
god ate his little dipshits entire
the seeds all germinating like a choir
the beginning and the end and the higher
it all was just and all was fire

then god raped those that were to be born
gave them his own special little cob of corn
gave them the faceless monster on their heads
telling them that he was real and he should be prayed for
at their beds

and he's on my head
get him out
he's creeping through my window
coming out

said there's some kind of monster
faceless scarecrow with no face
scares away the crows that eat taste
there's some kind of monster
in my window in my place





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There are so many opportunities
but I'm too afraid to touch
because I hate to see my eyes turn brown
and replace me.

Your hand might slip away
because my fingers could never hold
right enough to keep them
and I'd rather be a mystery

It hurts too much to watch the backs
so please forgive me
when I push it on you
it's ok to walk
but you know,
I really hate to stay.
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She is a stream-lined lady
in high-heeled shoes
a calculating guru
that don't miss a clue
a non-fretting
trend setting
new millennium vixen
the world on a string
is her one ambition

A high class broad
with impeccable taste
she'll kiss you good night
and then spit in your face
a high flying
two-timing
new millennium vixen
the world on a string
is her one ambition

She is an independent woman
wears her mind on her sleeve
she has her own opinions
has her own belief
a mind reading
soul bleeding
new millennium vixen
the world on a string
is her one ambition[/center][/color]
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[COLOR=royalblue]Patience Dear heart,
Your time will come,
When you pick up your broken pieces,
And ask me to put them together.

Courage Dear heart,
The sun is coming,
To shine its hopeful light on you,
And give you more than you need.

Strength Dear heart,
They're crawling through,
In the tiny chinks in your soul,
Make your defense stronger.

Faith Dear heart,
I am going to be her,
With enough love for the both of us,
And your time is coming soon.

Very soon.[/COLOR]
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[b][u][size=1]my little pêche[/b][/u]
my little [i]pêche[/i]
swinging merrily from the tree
will you ripen
or will you bleed
bleed, will you bleed

as of late, my little [i]pêche[/i]
[i]tengo que[/i] bleed
[i]tengo, tengo que[/i] bleed
bleed, will you bleed
with me

as of late, my little [i]pêche[/i]
it has been [i]bonjour[/i] and flesh
soon the man will surely pick you
of all the rest
surely, so surely my little [i]pêche[/i]

they are picked, as they green
picked in little time of little things
taken, taken and picked the tree believes
so then surely the man shall pick
and so surely the man shall smile

my little [i]pêche[/i], who is to say
who is to bless
for you swing merrily, seem, merrily
from the tree

my little [i]pêche[/i]
the rain hits your flesh
so who is to say that you ripen
or that you shall
for man is sure to pick you
of all the rest, my little [i]pêche[/i]
he is certain to eat you
and kiss your flesh[/size]
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I wouldn't really call this a poem but I'm just feeling like crap now

Suddenly, I begin to see my world, covered with veil and tear
There's a light, shines through the mist, glowing like the stars in the sky.

It's you, who walk like an angel into my shut heart

I thought I've forgotten all those feelings
I thought my closed heart has kept me safe
Yet, a touch to your hand makes me feel living again..

Half-forgotten, half-forgotten memory, flowing into my mind, my heart my soul.

A current of the vast ocean, filling the emptiess

Without you..
My preyer falters..
My song ends
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[COLOR=royalblue]Stroking your hair,
Head on my lap,
Looking into my setting sun,
Remembering yesteryear.

Knowing your heart,
Beating on my mind,
Pressing into my dying soul,
Remembering death.

Rejuvinating your mind,
Hands on my face,
Wishing into my new fate,
Remembering tomorrow.[/COLOR]
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[font=gothic][color=indigo]Your obsession never caused me pain
Your love was never cloying
Your personality was never annoying
You never tried to hurt me

But you made yourself change

You idealised an entity out of yourself
You broke my trust and warped
You left me with that confused reflection
You destroyed yourself in your quest for me[/font][/color]
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[color=royalblue]Today I've learned new things,
It is possible to kill your dignity,
To be publicly humiliated,
To wish you could die more than once in the space of six hours.

Today I've learned painful lessons,
Twelve children with tap shoes,
Make more noise than rampaging elephants,
And scream louder than them too.

Today I've wished myself knocked out,
After I did the pretzel dance,
When I heard the music I would have to sing,
But mostly when I noticed an old teacher of mine in the back row.

My new job is very educational.
Somebody please hurt me.[/color]
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To Understand

To see the sun is wonderful,
to be the sun is horrible.

To want the moon is honorable,
to have the moon is not meaningful.

To see the sky is a great gift,
to hold the sky is like death so swift.

To understand how lucky you are,
try being someone else so far.

To believe in what you are,
go ahead and try once more.

To understand the way the others live,
look back on your one true self.
~~~~~

Okay, so it's a little crappy. So sue me! I ain't no pro!
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[COLOR=royalblue]Alone together,
For the first time,
Was like falling forever,
Without getting up again.

Being close,
For the first time,
Was like being strangled.
Only you liked it.

Feel Life,
For the first time,
Then the faintness,
And being held close.[/COLOR]
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[size=1] Put slashes on things I changed the first time I wrote the poem. *shrug*. Gives it a cool feel.'

[b][u]expiration face[/b][/u]
say that's a fùnny face
all hayed and all grace
wonder where he's gone this time
that messr. expiration face

masterésque painting's a wonderful hue
stappeled with the bar code
oh will you wear it ambition too?
or destiny's natch blue?

say hold that pose
wonder where he's gone this time
that mister expiration face
he's gone from you again without a trace

maybe if you keep it up as this hue [strike]blue?[/strike]
he'll come and be with you
he'll come, mr. expiration face,
and be with you
because you are oh so blue
[strike]i love you lovely prisonerhùe[/strike]
your hands are so cold on you
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[size=1]:::cough:::sticky:::cough[/size]

[color=indigo]Gun Slingin? Gypsy
Floating from town to town
You look awful murderous
In your Gucci gown
Is your fortune buried?
Entombed in the ground?
Or in the wallet of the man
Your arm is wrapped around?

Smoke Stealin? Sister
Preaching to the choir
Have you saved any sinners?
From eternal fire
Or do you plot them shallow
And exhume them for your pyre
You tell them that your god is honest
But you are a crafty liar

Mask Totin? Madonna
Stealing lust-filled glances
Your world is void
Of dealing second chances
Do you enjoy the chase?
Or the torrid romances?
Your ballet of one night stands
Rarely end with a dance.[/color]
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[COLOR=darkblue][b]Skindeep[/b]

Is temptation really from the outside
Or deep within?
We wear the armor,
Do battle with sin
But the greatest weakness
Lies deep within the skin.

Our actions propose goodness,
But are our hearts really there?
Scared to admit that our bodies are alive,
But our hearts are dead?
And deny that only god can count the number
Of hairs on our head?

Nearly enough said,
Take a good look in the mirror of truth,
That might be the only way to get professional help.
Only you know where you stand, where you sit,
Where you lay and lie.
With your helmet on,
Will you be ready to take
The first hit that comes from the sky?[/COLOR]
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[size=1]the sky isn't always blue
when there's an eclipse of the sky
and all those faces on this green cry

but sometimes i can catch that tear
when there's only the sky on my head
and i tell them all on this green
that i want it to be warm and red

sometimes i look at the moon
when the sky's not blue
i point to the stars
but i only see you
like a whisp'ring beauty
and i wonder how far

yet the moon
and the stars
are over the heads
and i wonder so far

yet the sun
and the sky
aren't always
over our heads
so we cry

too soon
this succint moon
too soon but i do give
you adieu
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[color=royalblue]"Romance Me"

Give it all,
Sell it all,
Break it all,
I lost it all in trade for you.

Leave it all,
Gain it all,
Leave again,
I'll come running back to you.

I would give it all away,
To make you happy,
I can't see the day the night,
Romances me.

Light it all,
Drink it all,
Watch it all,
Live it all away with you.

Dream it all,
Build it all,
Cry it all,
Love it all the way with you.

We could give it all away,
But still be happy.

Lose the night,
Lose the day,
And run away.

Till you say,
Romance me,
Dance around the room.

By the Meeker twins[/color]
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[size=1][b][u]how high we are[/b][/u]
we never know how high we are
when an eagle soars above our heads
only turning its wings to the heavens

it is better that it be cold
when winter is in my hair
and it is better that it be warm
when the sun breathes into the air

but shooting stars only
the eagle says
and we never know
how high we are

like a lost leaf
in the december air
or a lost love
that kisses with care
we never know
how high we are

it's the funny thing
of human ways
just how we will pet a horse
and ride its reigns

it's a funny thing
of human ways
just how we will drive a car
and steer its lakes

it's a funny thing indeed
that eagles see us so below
when the trees give us home
yet we cannot ever lament
that we are sometimes so alone

but it isn't a funny thing
that the eagles see us so below
cawing like a plane
never knowing
how high we are[/size]
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[COLOR=royalblue]There are three of them,
One an adult,
One an older teen,
And one a younger teen.

All three are beautiful,
In different ways,
But all lethal,
In only one way.

Dria is tall and lovely,
Luyii is pale but dark,
Juu is thin and exotic,
They will kill for money.

But they will kill for love,
And fear,
By orders,
And by lust.

Whatever means necessary,
All three will use,
But they walk alone,
And stand together on the rooftops.

Waiting.[/COLOR]
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[B][U][SIZE=1]when the rain hits[/B][/U]
when the rain hits
you might see it,
when the rain hits,
you might feel it.

when the rain hits,
you might hear it,
the sun will shine,
another time.

I promise you,
that the rain his cold,
it is why it's good,
you can feel it.[/size]
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[size=1][b][u]guess i'll be loved[/b][/u]
i'm not going to sit here all my life
with a paper in my hand
reading about my finacial stand

i'm not going to sit here all my life
with a house in my hands
creaking around on the wooded sand

guess i'll stop
breathin
guess i'll stop
believein
but you know
that that's fervor's
desperate cleavin
so there's none of this
but livin

but i don't want to stand at a pump
watch the gas flowing in my car
and the gallons filling up
wondering if there's a wish
on a star

but i don't want to work
in some job i hate
watch as i am paid
for getting hate

yet what a wonder
in my eyes
that i can sit here
and ride this tide

yet what a gift
in my eyes
that i can sit here
and fake my smile

yet what a gift
when broken brains
can feel the crisp rain

guess i'll just start
believin
geuss i'll just start
keepin
and i'll hold you in my arms
hug you with my heart

guess i'll be an invisible angel
it give its ghost to everyone
and breathes in with the sun
'cause i sure gotta give lucifer
a run for his love

'cause i sure gotta give you
a run for my love

so guess i'll just stand here
and be a glove
so guess i'll just stand here
and be loved[/size]
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I wonder if I will ever,
I wonder if I will ever see you,
I wonder,
will I ever see you again?

How do you know that you will be there,
at the edge of the street,
waiting for,
me?

How do you know that you will be there?
How?
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