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30-08-2017, 02:37 PM
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Ascender
Join Date: May 2014
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 901
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Thank you
I will lend you my heart
Even if you turn away
As you fly free like the birds
It will carry you astray
Guide you as you rest your eyes
Upon other lovers
Teach bewildered souls
How to reach and see again
Engulf you in heavenly warmth
When illness and death takes hold
Bask you the sweetest sunlight
When life starts to feel old
I will lend you my heart
As a token of gratitude to thee
For all the love that was bestowed
When you chose to release me
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30-08-2017, 02:42 PM
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Ascender
Join Date: May 2014
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 901
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Could someone please delete this. Not sure why it posted twice..
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02-09-2017, 02:49 AM
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Master
Join Date: Apr 2017
Posts: 3,511
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Love can be hard work and stick to you like glue
Oh there are those days when the sun is shining
Everone is smiling and running about.....
But low and behold, there is no light
On earth nor in heaven that will take this pain away!
This love... wrought upon the veins of your beating
soul.
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02-09-2017, 04:07 AM
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Ascender
Join Date: May 2014
Location: New Zealand
Posts: 901
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The beauty within the emptiness
is like the recycling of death upon life
a balloon blown to only be popped
the richness that comes from that joy
that envelopes you in so much warmth
granting you temporary wholeness
to only slowly trickle out of you
slipping away like the wind upon the storm
a chill that lurks beneath your bones
desolate and empty
where does that emotion go
a void in isolation
a need to be alone
all that was good and placed upon you
the taste of a memory now cold as snow
feelings expelled
as a slight sickness takes hold
from death to life
the cycle unfolds
what one will endure for just one taste
is a reminder that such pain never goes to waste
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02-09-2017, 12:15 PM
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Master
Join Date: Apr 2017
Posts: 3,511
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Nothing wasted
As the day ends
Everything was used
The night janitor silently enters
With a bucket and a broom
Time like water as we sleep
And dream...
Some did well
As some fell
Some took it all in
Wanting more!
For some,... it was a hell
They cried and prayed
For it to end.....
Tomorrow another day
The Janitors night shift ends
He leaves as silently as he came
With a deep reverence
Beholding our dreams
As we sleep it off the broom
Time and time again
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