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Dear My Love,

I wrote these words to fill a hole within your soul, so shallow now if truth be told, today it always seems your caress is so cold, careful now you've just slept, slightly scary now i havn't wept, we always said it would last forever, frighting how slightly things seem to sever, see your eyes are pale and grey, gravely it seems you've slipped away, awkward to see you limb by limb, loosely i remember removing them, you'll now fit nicely im quite sure, shivering in my deep freezer's door, do not knock is all i implore, or finger by finger ill settle the score.

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Dear My Love,

I wrote these words to fill a hole within your soul, so shallow now if truth be told, today it always seems your caress is so cold, careful now you've just slept, slightly scary now i havn't wept, we always said it would last forever, frighting how slightly things seem to sever, see your eyes are pale and grey, gravely it seems you've slipped away, awkward to see you limb by limb, loosely i remember removing them, you'll now fit nicely im quite sure, shivering in my deep freezer's door, do not knock is all i implore, or finger by finger ill settle the score.

It made me think of Massacre, therefore I liked it.

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Hello

Empty Mellow

Content

Debase misprint

Engaged

Cruelly enraged

Fulfilled

Animal sealed

Nirvana

Sanguine melodrama.

And

I see you,

Fear you, but

Bear you, and

Hear you, so

Near you, I

Scare you, how

Dare you.

I

Dare you, let's

Share you, to

Tear you.

I love you.

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I see inside your cold divide

Clearly hollow of once red warmth.

Pulsing with passion now called old fashion.

We throw away honest paths today

Clearly morose the end of white ethos.

Made from might now debased in blight.

Everyone devout stuttering in doubt

Clearly missing a certain blue solace.

Driven to dreams now choked it seems.

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I can help you change

Tired moments into pleasure

Say the word and we'll be

Well upon our way

Blend and balance

Pain and comfort

Deep within you

Till you will not want me any other way

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Take

your turn.

Next tick.

Push

my pride?

You'll pay.

Get

more guilt,

a gun.

Click

the clip.

Its calm.

Armed

with angst

I act.

Bang!

The blast.

Eyes blown.

Drop

to dirt

just die.

Lose

the light.

Next life.

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Lady Astor: "If you were my husband, I'd put poison in your tea."

Winston Churchill: "If I were your husband, I'd drink it!"

One of my favorite Churchill quotes was someone said to him

"Sir, you are drunk"

He replied "and you, madam are ugly, and I'll be sober in the morning"

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Speaking of classic heckles, this one from the Ashes (famous cricket series between Australia and England for the uninitiated):

Rod Marsh: "How's your wife and my kids?"

Ian Botham: "The wife's fine. The kids are retarded."

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I Carry Your Heart by EE Cummings

i carry your heart with me (i carry it in

my heart) i am never without it (anywhere

i go you go, my dear; and whatever is done

by only me is your doing, my darling)

i fear

no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet) i want

no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)

and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant

and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows

(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud

and the sky of the sky of a tree called life; which grows

higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)

and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)

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Coal cooks

In babbling brooks

Of mans wanting eyes

And slave owners lies.

Green turned black turned green

Pollution politics and the obscene.

Romantic empty American dreams,

Built on promises of greedy schemes.

Down darkly trapped in a hole

Shells of men depraved of soul,

A toil of torture in choking grit,

Buried in shadows easy to forget.

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Some lovers keep score,

harvesting envy to build warmth,

and passion; something everlasting.

Can we feel it?

Some heroes ride down

dark roads in search of meaning,

justice, or even serenity fleeting.

Can we find it?

Some leaders forfeit faith

and stumble chasing grace,

influence, or lasting legacy.

Can we gain it?

We always protect what we're afraid lose,

don't we?

We always lose what we hold dear.

Excrete some pity or hurl empty chant:

life's not fair, we take for granted, this or that.

We are able to accept failure if we lose

control. Posted-note excuses whispering

"Better to fail than not try. But we try, but we try."

Better to lie?

We can never truly feel it, find it, or gain it.

The tragedy of commons is the sum of these mistakes.

We tiredly toss away each little piece of meaning

to barter for a better idea of our soul,

but life's meaning is right there,

forgotten, in the tragedy

of commons.

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How easily I surrender my thoughts to flashes,

forgoing real meaning for bangs and lights blinking;

Prompted to press "a" my tired thumb bashes.

How easily I surrender my thoughts to flashes.

Texting with one eye while the other avoids crashes.

Someday i'll drift clear past center line while thinking

how easily I surrender my thoughts to flashes,

forgoing real meaning for bangs and lights blinking.

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