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poems_i_wrote_when_i_was_bored
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~gez~
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i saw eternity the other night like a ring of pure and endless light since in my heart it does so bright
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021004
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~gez~
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for goodness only doth god comprehend knows what was first and shall be the end
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021004
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~gez~
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gods work are all like him infinite from curious search but to craft sins delight
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021004
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blarf
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gez can rhyme so he's our man if he can do it anybody can
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021004
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freakizh
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roses are red violets are blue blasjkdhasdk-ED why don't you fuck you? :) words_don't_mean_a_thing
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021004
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~gez~
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patience is a virtue how virtuous thou art it fills thine head with empty thoughts and doth move unto your heart
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021013
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~gez~
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alas i lie but dont awake for mine eyes still a blurry image make
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021013
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p2
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patience is a virtue as one can plainly see but at least in my case it's a virtual reality
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021014
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~gez~
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dear love, for nothing less than thee would i have broke my happy dream o far too strong for fantasy therefore thou wake me so wisely my dream breaks not but continues so for thou art mine dream now you know
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021014
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~gez~
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when by thy scorn o murderess i am dead then shall my ghost come to your bed
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021014
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~gez~
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the wind blows out the bubble dies the spring entombed in autumn lies the dew dries up the star is shot the flight is past and man forgot (if i make things rhyme, no matter how nonsensical they are, they sounds kind of good, i think)
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021014
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silentbob
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this blathe should be called poems_i_stopped_reading_cuz_they_made_me_bored
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021014
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~gez~
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..do not read them then
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021015
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werewolf
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if i be bold and truth be told, what happy moments have i sold, for a life as empty as to be free, when happiness' chains are right for me. again new chances a new love saw, and new liberties which took like law. and certain words are lost in time, when they're not all yours and not all mine.
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021015
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p2
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Mock him not For mocking hands are guilty Contribute a poem And blather on, guilt-free
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021015
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silentbob
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i was joking but not one laugh i dropped my toaster in the bath and with a splash it did fall plugged in toast and all
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021015
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p2
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heheheh, if i may add to that... my girl walked in she got upset she hates it when her toast gets wet
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021016
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silentbob
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not just toast but bagels you see the jelly's right in front of me i eat it down in just one bite as electrical fires fight
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021016
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p2
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my body's fried i smell like bacon my mom comes in to check what i'm makin' she looks at me and my black-charred brain and starts to worry if i'll stain my sis comes in with some bleach she scrubs the tub and gives a speech "my bro's a slob and thoughtless too to kill himself and leave residue" my dad just shrugged when he saw my mess "at least i won't have to deal with his oedipal complex"
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021017
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as my ashes rinsed down the drain my family struggled to remember my name "who was he?" "he ate our food?" "staining the tub and being quite rude!" "whoever he was at least he's gone" they recollected with but a yawn but i'll have the last laugh i've clogged their pipes so when they flush they'll all scream, "yipes!" and be reminded of that quiet guy who(m?) in their tub he did fry
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021018
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beautiful noise
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your condom broke and now you're gonna be a Dad suddenly, your life's gonna get really Bad she was the best you ever HaAaAaAd... [sexually speaking, of course...] first you'll be really SaAaAad and then you'll be really GLaAaAad cuz your condom broke and you're gonna be a Dad
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021019
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~gez~
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sweet day so cool so calm so bright bridal chorus of birds in the sky the dew shall weep when it falls in the night for you must die
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021022
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~gez~
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the common fate of all things rare how small a part of time they share so wonderous sweet and fair
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021202
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~gez~
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if things of sight such heaven be then what heaven are those we cannot see
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021205
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~gez~
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how wisely nature did dicree with the same eyes to weep and see that having viewed the object vain they might be ready to complain
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021205
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~gez~
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go far, come near you will always be the centre of your own small mystery
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021224
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~gez~
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your eaarthly sin is doomed to stay though your body over earth is free to stray
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021224
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~gez~
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i moan in unison as all different parts of me cry out as poseidon pulls my heart into the depths of the sea
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030316
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~gez~
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an hour falling in love again one more to touch your delicate skin an hour going as far as weve been before and another to go even further i want you more all the time he says those words are true i want nothing but you i look forward to that day whenever it may be so unto you i can say you are loved so dearly by me
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030316
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~gez~
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life is good at the moment after month upon month of despair when im feeling lonesome into the sky is where i stare every star shining bright reminds me of your face beautiful, sparkling, all seems right as in my arms i you embrace
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030318
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Reinvented Mind
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In time to come cruel fate may part, And leave me with a lonesome heart, Though never far, will thou be, The path you choose will set you free, Away from this cynical world of destruction, Where non understand their own life construction, The road will be long torrential and twisted, You may loose you way and forget it existed, But remember what we said and rediscover that road, For to you, my friend this is my ode, Never give up and rise when you fall, And I will forever be here when you call, When all dreams are complete, and you’ve seen it through, As dust we shall meet, old friends of the new
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030325
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User24 I have no idea where that came from
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sometimes I think that you really stink but then I decide it's just cyanide
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030704
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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