Fluttering around in the breeze Lounging in the sunshine soaking up the rays One by one they dance in the wind Wonderous, gracefull movments like rolling hills External grace given throughout Reliving every breath taking moment Some loving memorys are ment to be shared with a beautiful rose my first attempt at this style of poetry,
Numerous fissures and cracks can be observed on many buildings along the intersection of Seventh Avenue and Sterling Place, in the Park Slope section of Brooklyn. This quiet, upscale neighborhood, less than a half-mile north of Prospect Park, goes about its daily business with little notice for defects in a city so rife with fissures, cracks, potholes, etc., all symptomatic of an urban enviroment; like the scars on a person's flesh, these bear silent witness to the ups and downs of life. But, in ...
Ever have one of those days, the ones that leave you empty and kind of lost? Well thats me. I don't know why...okay I lied, I do. I don't like listening to people when they are drunk...or angry. It doesn't make any sense and it just hurts my feelings, because sometimes its coming from a place that is purely honest. If that makes any sense. When you hear from a person that you care about that you take everything for granted, that you don't fight, that you aren't doing anything...that ...
what a brave, brave girl she holds her head up o' so high she doesnt fear it, she knows shes about to die what a brave, brave girl. her daddys yelling her momma hits the floor she doesnt take off running she doesnt head to the door she just stands there, accepting whats to come what a brave, brave girl the county sent some poeple out and every single time she holds her head up high ...
I went to a "novelty" party last night - I was invited by the lesbian at work - hoping to be shocked alive via this dopamine shot to the heart. Instead, I met with drunk people singing bad Kareoke (all Kareoke is bad, IMHO, even with good singers, and there were several there last night) and a host who introduced himself twice because apparently I did not make any impression upon him the first time (which was only about 20 minutes before the second one). Given there were about 25 people ...
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