Tag: jewels
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The Woman in the Mirror
A woman in the mirror A man in the clouds A silent ballet, a circus with clowns She’s tired and honest She’s bargaining with herself He’s away and sane He’s working on himself The woman in the mirror Loves the man in the clouds too much -emc
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Breakfast
Drought, in the shape of new sadness and chapped lips lost in green eyes. Wave by wave, a garden grew green vanquished me a new love to be seen Storms, hurricanes mud so thick flowers drowned, seeds washed away. Desolate, nothingness agony without you agony with you to understand it is to feel it Devour…
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Jewels
Jewels on the crown, lonely in soul no one can ever love a wench in stolen clothes. I am no matriarch, no pleasantries please it’s too dark for me to read my pompous prose. I thought you might love the girl with flowers on the mantle and charcoal in her hands but it seems you…