I turn my eyes within
For the sights before me repel
A gallon of horror
In each event printed!
...
Ages since you were home
Its just so cheerful and fulfilling
having you around
I have found
...
I see the lagging limb of discontent
Sticking in the mud
Soiling my entertaining self
I pick up the broom of cold bristles
...
Shut doors
Doors shut on the face
By the force of destiny
...
Staggering ship
On rocks of doubt
With sharp edges
Vessel bottom worn out
...
PASSION TOUCHED HER LIPS
Passion touched her lips
Words flooded his sexuality
...
Hope is like a cloud
It covers the skies loud!
With brightness white
And makes man lips tight
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Hope is that candle
That burns all negativity
Adds life to the sick
A sparkle to the eyes of the children
...
I bend to dip
My finger
Into this pie
And with smacking lips
...