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| Tough nuts..., tough nuts, Tough Nuts! |
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he struggle at the jackets
times valed with haste
tricking the ear
on goes the candle
call the winter horses
to melt our lake
though sadly know thou
that love hides deep
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-12-01 |
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| "of" shortage (note to self) |
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remember when
your life dream
how it saveed you so
in a pain of mad
many a lie
be ice over light
like this river a home
that the heat a my song
was the joy a such things
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-12-01 |
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| Love wanting |
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valeed face burning of light
sneaks upon waves wishing to view !
loves silence can be
like a leaf on the river
with its wanderering dance
or a long fadeing wild rose
that seeks of its own vein
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-12-01 |
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| Love. |
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smiling feeling cruelly angrily
happily silent fragile
weak venerable No
still desirable burning
kindly overwhelming delicate
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| asdfghjkl;, 2009-12-01 |
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| Destiny and Fate |
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you shall dance beautifully when destiny reigns over fate
you will then think you quickly remember me
then she shall gently dream of you
why is your passion your haste
the roses exist joyfully
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| Paige Loll, 2009-12-01 |
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| Village life |
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can ye opera tale be but such and this ????
a poor wise love singing of butter and wine !
can fire fill a belly
the sun tell your soul ????
thou robs our maiden youth
but never the wolf paid its fill
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-11-30 |
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| A pearl is not an oyster |
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never be
is tender lazy
nor dreams corrupting
a hope cruel
No lion forgive
or desert tears
wishing is play
pearl an oyster
nor love a fate
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-11-30 |
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| Piano lessons (nothing, without you) |
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art commences directly there
shows a desires loyalty
a piano is nothing as the sea
then so river waves madly over a fall
but on by the island then into the bay
thine wandering soul it paid to speak !
go and wake thee !
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-11-30 |
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| Piano lessons (nothing, without you) |
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art commences directly there
shows a desires loyalty
a piano is nothing as the sea
then so river waves madly over a fall
but on by the island then into the bay
thine wandering soul it paid to speak !
go and of wake thee !
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-11-30 |
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| It won't go to my head |
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winter lovebirds haste
do fade of the naive thought
dear Love lives removed
into that all over struggle divine
could poisoned ecstasy
this giveing know ????
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| Clumsyfool, 2009-11-30 |
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