Poet (n): A marionette or a clown, punked again by some proclamations of love, better off and having never learned a thing.
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Some Highlights:
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Quietly, nimble and soft,
Sun bright and smiling,
You roll away the weight of man's damnation.
Poof, fluff.
You are the cloud and the sky.
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An expanse among the smallness, and a beacon to my torn and tattered heart.
I am but a shard.
I firmly believe in your freedom to say what you want, and I am willing to die for that belief. I also firmly believe that I have the right to say what I want, and I have put my life on the line for that belief. That being said, do the right thing, and respect how others feel. Just don't tell me how to think.
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Relaxing in the middle of the sky
Autumn yellow leaves carpet greeting
Virgin white shirt oh escape
The long flap glides so elegantly
Floating and flamboyantly covering the young
Scattered to make rain water the soil
Small seeds spreading clouds suddenly cry
Sad for the universe and the moon and stars