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 Mar 2014 Margaryta
ajit peter
Heart in torment to weep
untold pain the soul doth keep
Unseen wounds ****** deep
loneliness a company in nights sleep
away from crowd the black sheep
 Mar 2014 Margaryta
Amanda
"Not everything about you, sweet-heart, is weird.
A wink flits into a mind; this gorgeous upside-down moon crescent.
It does not matter, (like a comma, his fingertips said a shy hello to hers.)
if one's eyebrow is slightly more arched than the other
or
there are freckles dotting your skin
No.
Don't you ever think it is a defect.
It is not.
Please do not protest.
If you wish to go down that way, hm, then
it's
the most imperfect, lovely perfections
that has
nudged & tickled
my heart once,
twice & ∞
"

To finish his sentence, he kissed the tip of her nose like a full stop
.
Hi there lovely! How was your day?
Oh, *rubs eyes* I am tired. :')
Question for you, you and you: What is your absolute favourite pet name, if you have one?
x
P.S Yes, I know, the above nonsensical writing is crazy cheesy, but hey! ;)
P.P.S This song Crazy Beautiful- Andy Grammar is. Oh. Please just check it out.
The lily has a smooth stalk,
  Will never hurt your hand;
But the rose upon her brier
  Is lady of the land.

There's sweetness in an apple tree,
  And profit in the corn;
But lady of all beauty
  Is a rose upon a thorn.

When with moss and honey
  She tips her bending brier,
And half unfolds her glowing heart,
  She sets the world on fire.
An emerald is as green as grass;
  A ruby red as blood;
A sapphire shines as blue as heaven;
  A flint lies in the mud.

A diamond is a brilliant stone,
  To catch the world's desire;
An opal holds a fiery spark;
  But a flint holds fire.
January cold desolate;
February all dripping wet;
March wind ranges;
April changes;
Birds sing in tune
To flowers of May,
And sunny June
Brings longest day;
In scorched July
The storm-clouds fly
Lightning torn;
August bears corn,
September fruit;
In rough October
Earth must disrobe her;
Stars fall and shoot
In keen November;
And night is long
And cold is strong
In bleak December.
Roses on a brier,
  Pearls from out the bitter sea,
Such is earth's desire
  However pure it be.

Neither bud nor brier,
  Neither pearl nor brine for me:
Be stilled, my long desire;
  There shall be no more sea.

Be stilled, my passionate heart;
  Old earth shall end, new earth shall be;
Be still, and earn thy part
  Where shall be no more sea.
It seems in this life
There's just struggle and strife
Happiness is fleeting
And only once in a while

Hope keeps most going
But can take us so far
Truth then takes hold
And call your cards

You show your hand of Hope
But it won't beat a straight
Not even two pair
You've got aces and eights
For anyone unfamiliar with the reference to aces and eights, its the" dead mans hand"
 Mar 2014 Margaryta
Ryan Galloway
Little girl
Is your sky still whole
Still held together by the stories you are told
Can you still see without boundaries
Gaze at the horizon and claim it as yours
Gather the stars and call it your kingdom
There will come a day
When the slumbering dragon awakes
And steals you away
Your nights will burn and your sky will break
But don't you worry
For with every dragon comes a knight in shining armor
 Mar 2014 Margaryta
Mikaila
My love, if you never look at me again,
People will still see you written on my skin.
You don't wash off.
(I've tried.) But...
Loving you has left
Such lovely scars.
You have tried to be insignificant.
You have failed.
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