Tag: random
member name: Okang Ashiwel O.
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April 05, 2007 04:37 PM EDT --
time flies
and night draws near.
pillows become sodden
and hearts become heavy.
oh, the things we do for love.
thoughts fly
to faraway places, loved ones.
memories come pouring forth
like the . . . more
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March 03, 2007 01:45 PM EST --
i came into your room
to kiss you on the cheek
but you scrambled to kiss my lips.
i smelled him onyour lips
the stranger.
i can see the empty bottle
and two glasses, see your
eyes darting as you try . . . more
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January 25, 2007 07:18 AM EST --
i’m going to forget tonight
maybe shred your words,
over and over until there's
nothing left, or I might just
let the night blow them away
with my headache.
my steel defenses
crumbled . . . more
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June 17, 2008 03:48 AM EDT --
all his life,
he wanted to burn
but now he fades away,
slowly, like an echo.
the pain brings me to my knees.
i cry for him.
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March 27, 2007 05:02 PM EDT --
i've never felt so lost
within the confines of certainty.
i've never had to scream in pain
in the places where i find pleasure.
i found the girl of my dreams and she's
the hydra of my . . . more
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April 04, 2007 03:03 PM EDT --
stay just a little while,
and i'll tell you words
i tell no one else.
stay just a little while
and i'll make you smile
in a way you've never smiled
before.
stay just a little while,
and i'll . . . more
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June 17, 2008 03:45 AM EDT --
i waited with outstretched
arms from accross the street,
payiently counting the last
seconds before you'd fall
into the arms that had
waited all these years for you.
i closed my . . . more
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January 25, 2007 07:56 AM EST --
everyday
you just pine away
in grief unspoken, unshown
unrevealed, in blind stoicism.
i can see the tears of your silence.
your sadness generates more sadness
and your painting hangs on the empty . . . more
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February 06, 2007 01:57 PM EST --
Part I [Sanguine]
i breezed
through this
earthly existence
with an ethereal
nonchalance that
defied remedies
till i found you
alone at a table for
two and looked into
your eyes, dark and
mysterious, . . . more
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February 10, 2007 12:09 PM EST --
last night,
earth bled.
i stood by my
open window
and reached
out for a snowflake.
the snow
was crimson.
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February 07, 2007 01:20 PM EST --
voices fill up the
empty spaces inside,
echoing through me
in their relentless
pursuit of each other.
but i cant be crazy,
because i'll find no
solace in the single
tear that drops, along
to the beat . . . more
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March 02, 2007 03:28 PM EST --
we've created memories
out of fantasy
and elevated emptiness to
take the place of mater.
turn the pages of the
book of strange dreams
and tell me what my
nightmare means.
life is haunted . . . more
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February 01, 2007 11:08 AM EST --
PART I
a parcel came in the mail
first page:
these were my dreams
when i had a life.
pages spilled memories,
colour and emotions.
smiles.
PART II
a large scrawl,
familiar handwriting.
one sentence. . . . more
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February 10, 2007 11:03 AM EST --
love is for fools,
and you've been a fool twice,
staring out our window, nights,
and wafting sweet dreams to a soul
that lavishes in ignorance, bliss
of you.
pray harder.
your love loves another . . . more
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January 17, 2007 04:24 AM EST --
life was a river
good fish, bad fish.
i swam with purpose,
sometimes riding the
poor man’s horse,
sometimes hitting reality hard.
they say you learn
from your mistakes.
so i rewound time,
from my . . . more
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January 25, 2007 08:51 AM EST --
God is a composer
And i'm his best symphony,
Built with harmony of soul and spirit
Built in harmony with him.
The melody of his genius
Flows in my heartstrings.
I'm a marvel.
God is a painter . . . more
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February 01, 2007 10:30 AM EST --
i wore a face
that wasn't mine,
behind this mask of perfection.
but it only takes one truth
to reveal a million truths.
it was my best face
but it was a borrowed face.
you lent me your face
but i . . . more
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February 03, 2007 01:28 PM EST --
last night
i . . . more
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February 06, 2007 12:12 PM EST --
all my life,
i've written
words on the
pages of my
heart, on the
barks of pines,
on walls and
on beach sands.
words for you,
practice, you
might say.
all my life,
i've waited
for the chance
to . . . more
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February 10, 2007 10:48 AM EST --
a mass of humanity,
an exodus of vehicles,
the eyes took it all in.
he crawled along,
looking for a place to
taste home.
just one taste.
he turned into a wrong alley
and a gun took his collectables. . . . more
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