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Stumbling in a field of sharp, jagged glass ,towering, some shards small
yet my feet do not hurt or bleed as the sun's glare cuts through on a sliding surface
there is no red stain to glare, no color from the mercy of expression.
leaves the lips dry , mercy becomes black and white.
A lie lies deep inside a cold dark space, crawled up into a little ball ,
a place where not even the glass can glare a shine.,
:Like the center bud of pollen in a rose , the pleasure is only surround ,
passion only visits in quick bursts and on sunny days , when she comes in her white wear and glare piercing smile
,her pretty face follows after her realization, close to and near .with a deep breathe of life she understands. .
As she backs away , it becomes less clear .
Towering over, her smile like a chandelier.
My petals are left to wither but my pollen shall feed until the end.
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Dance! Lifestream, dance!
Its a well. It looks like you could climb inside, but you cant. Really.
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yet my feet do not hurt or bleed as the sun's glare cuts through on a sliding surface
there is no red stain to glare, no color from the mercy of expression.
leaves the lips dry , mercy becomes black and white.
A lie lies deep inside a cold dark space, crawled up into a little ball ,
a place where not even the glass can glare a shine.,
:Like the center bud of pollen in a rose , the pleasure is only surround ,
passion only visits in quick bursts and on sunny days , when she comes in her white wear and glare piercing smile
,her pretty face follows after her realization, close to and near .with a deep breathe of life she understands. .
As she backs away , it becomes less clear .
Towering over, her smile like a chandelier.
My petals are left to wither but my pollen shall feed until the end.
^^^ a new poem
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