| Ow, the impact. |


TablesTables bring smiles to my face Yes, tables That seat the family and some more Give me large, dark stained tables That hold steaming food for These pouting faces These young, warm rosy faces With smacking mouths and more With loud, inarticulate stories Of funny things and adventures With rosy cheeks they fall asleep Under warm sheets, awaking in dreamsTables
Gather at the table. This table, it seats the family And some more those whose work ends late those who come late at night The children are in a dreamless state And the steaming foo


I know people and some moreI know people and some more I know how they cry, wait, mourn, Scrape their shins, pull out their hair, Lie and wait, while screaming to the wall "I hate you! Ihate you" I understand how they stop caring, Say what they don't really mean Or don't understand, get upset for stupid, Pathetic reasons, destruct other persons Lives, and live in a miasma of thought so Distant and so lonely from everyone else. And "live" what is that?I know people and some more


LegsI sit in a room And all I see are Gorgeous, long legs The skirt cuts at the thigh The bare legs cross at the Ankles, knees-and All I see are fully rounded legs Around me, underneath the desk, Upon laps, walking.... Most of all, all I see are LegsLegs


WordsI find that words mean less Sometimes. I find that humans are habits Sometimes And that our yawp's worth is Far magnanimous than we know The things that I talk about, Sing about, Laugh about, and breath in are too Wonderful I find that no matter how long I walk Frustration still infuses my veins Days and weeks pass We talk and we write and we think We talk more We soar over obstacles And become 'something' We dream of the days we 'live' We know the organelles of a cell Words give us a time to live by, Influence us, actuallyWords
| Ow, the impact. |
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I was trying to do too many things at the same time, which is my nature. But I was enjoying it, and I still do enjoy it.
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We are rockets in the sky...
We are planets passing by...
Up up & away...
Forget me... Go your own way.
thanks for favorites..
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she believes in inner beauty
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"If music be the food of love, play on; Give me excess of it
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I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.
-Martin Luther King
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I have decided to stick with love. Hate is too great a burden to bear.
-Martin Luther King
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F.A.
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.oO° Volim te decaku °Oo.
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