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2014-2015 Random Internet poems

It's snowing outside.

I would take a pic and post it

But I pretend to be a poet . . .

So I'll just tell you - It's very white.

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She plays at darkness

Like it's a style

That makes her cool

And makes her smile

Wrong Wrong Wrong Wrong

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There is no void

to which I fit

No place where I belong

My every breath is Rebellion

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Girls cannot resist

making rules for other girls

What to wear, what to say

how to act, and when

The desire for control

Never ends, never ends

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42 sec ago

she posted From 2 states away

But I heard her heart beat

Closely In her words.

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If one day I say something

That inspires A thousand poets to write,

I'll know I manifested Whiskey,

And got the words Just right.

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If none speak of me, do I exist?

If none can see me, do I still live?

If no one can hear me, why speak?

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When the words become sound

The magic's unbound

Empowered by the heart

Of the speaker

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Wood nor Water nor Fire

Contain me

Astounding explosion of light

Sent to the world To be a beacon

In the darkness of the night

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On Electric Ave

It's a RedCandle Christmas

For Sapphire Blue Souls

Playing in doorways

Hiding in snow

Thawing to a future

None of us knows

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Tumblers fall

Gears creak, then grind

The heavy stone door slides open

Allowing you inside.

Now what?

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I learn something each day on Twitter. Today I learned that a sleepy man's voice is very sexy. More proof of vulnerability = attractive?

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Twitter reminds me of a big empty barrel that everyone who walks by shouts into, hoping to hear their voice echo.

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lol I don't think I'm a Psychic Medium. . . . . Maybe a Psychic Large.

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2014-2015201


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