I sit here in myriad thoughts
dancing around my head
too fed up to put them to bed.
Thoughts of the past,
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The swirl of emptiness threatens me
with its cobweb opponents as they gather
near the tentacles of darkness
crouching in the corners of my mind.
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On the final road we cross,
infinity awaits on the other side.
An angel stands at the gate
to guide us on our entering.
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The constant threats of breaking up
and not so tender words.
The feeling of being cheated on
brings on those invisible hurts.
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Mondays always seem longer
than any other day.
Time seems to drag its heels
always on a Monday.
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If love can topple a mountain,
then let our hate get lost at sea.
If only the world lost its predigests,
how wonderful the world would be.
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I’ll give my love a rose in summer
and in winter a kiss under the mistletoe.
I’ll give my love the all of me
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When you cross the river of joy
don’t look back, at the disappointments you leave behind.
Think of the life ahead
and the happiness you will have.
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Sometimes life throws us a curve
from which future things develop.
Friendships are formed from a comment given.
We never know what is around the corner
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