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English Poetry
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I want a red dress. I want it flimsy and cheap, I want it too tight, I want to wear it until someone tears it off me. I want it sleeveless and backless, this dress, so no one has to guess what's underneath. I want to walk down the street past Thrifty's and the hardware store with all those keys glittering in the window, past Mr. and Mrs. Wong selling day-old donuts in their café, past the Guerra brothers slinging pigs from the truck and onto the dolly, hoisting the slick snouts over their shoulders. I want to walk like I'm the only woman on earth and I can have my pick. I want that red dress bad. I want it to confirm your worst fears abou…
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Between my finger and my thumb The squat pin rest; snug as a gun. Under my window, a clean rasping sound When the spade sinks into gravelly ground: My father, digging. I look down Till his straining rump among the flowerbeds Bends low, comes up twenty years away Stooping in rhythm through potato drills Where he was digging. The coarse boot nestled on the lug, the shaft Against the inside knee was levered firmly. He rooted out tall tops, buried the bright edge deep To scatter new potatoes that we picked, Loving their cool hardness in our hands. By God, the old man could handle a spade. Just like his old man. My grandfather cut…
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My love is like to ice, and I to fire: How come it then that this her cold is so great Is not dissolved through my so hot desire, But harder grows the more I her entreat? Or how comes it that my exceeding heat Is not allayed by her heart-frozen cold, But that I burn much more in boiling sweat, And feel my flames augmented manifold? What more miraculous thing may be told, That fire, which is congealed with senseless cold, Should kindle fire by wonderful device? Such is the power of love in gentle mind, That it can alter all the course of kind.
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I Am A Good Person to Forgive You.. but not Stupid Enough to trust U Again!!!!! cxrazy _MaNo .....MaNu....
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Something so hard goes straight to the soul; it seems impossible to get over and my heart is left with a big hole. I’m trying to be happy, wearing a smile; but I’m dying inside. The world seems to be fading, and I just want to run and hide. Everywhere I go I see your face, and realize how much I miss you; and on the day you died a piece of me died too...
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I want to go with the one I love. I do not want to calculate the cost. I do not want to think about whether it's good. I do not want to know whether he loves me. I want to go with whom I love.
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I carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling) i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart…
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It was in my dream When I first saw you Dreams were many But that was new Your smile seemed familiar But it was hard to remember And the eyes were so deep That I could stare forever You came towards me With a silent smile Kissed my eyes And hugged me for a while The moment was so magical Which I can't even express But my heart beats revealed That you were my princess My eyes were closed Still I could feel your touch Heart beats collapsed But it didn't bother much And then I saw your tears Rolling down your cheeks Because it was time For you to leave I tried to stop you And you promised to come soon …
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**Two souls who can never be apart❤ Dont call me his girlfriend, I am his betterhalf, For we don't have small talks;All we do is laugh.? We sing,fight,Tease but care, We share a bond which is quite rare.☺ Rare as it is hard to see, Where will you find people like we?? I'm short and cute while he is Tall and Fair, After all the imperfections too we make an adorable Pair.?? The way I frown while he makes me smile, I wish the time stops just for a while. The way he get jealous of random guys I talk, I still remember all those memorable Walks.?? I Remember how we spent those magical times, How you're my poem and I be your rhyme.? But Alas i…
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Listen! I promise! I'll keep you in my heart How pearls dwell in shells How scent in roses How pages in a book How the life of a butterfly in the flower Listen I promise I'll keep you in my heart And these thousand mile distances would never come in between I'll feel your pain Your smile worth than my life Listen I promise If you'd hurt me I won't say a word If you'd neglect I won't complain If you'll put my heart on fire I'll catch the flames Trust me I'll never betray Listen I promise I promise
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Very Begining of Love. . . Entering the sea of Love... Slowly, carefully, Enjoying every single moment. The sea is at your feet, Unknown, unpredictable. You wish and you fear To plunge in it... How far it will let you go? Will it embrace you and accept Or drown you? Will it let you feel Soft sand under your feet again Or throw on sharp rocks?.. Entering an early spring orchard Of Love... Slowly, carefully, Enjoying every breath. The tiny tender buds are so fragile... Will they survive and grow up beautifully Or sadden frost will take their lives?... A new born Love Is like a new born rose Fresh, t…
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Beyond * * * * Beyond the sound And beyond the taste. Beyond these faces Flowing like days. Beyond your smile And your pain, Beyond some passing tender beauty. Beyond the shiver of judgment, Beyond your memories Chasing you like shadows, Beyond your voice Beyond your name, Beyond Your wishes And satisfying words. Beyond your skin, Beyond at last your grave… And still Beyond, And still Beyond And far Beyond… Beyond Is not hereafter, Is always here now This Grate Beyond… Beyond your whisper And your cry, Beyond all questions of your mind. Beyond a sudden look Of a stranger into your eyes… Beyond …
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My name is the Joker! I like my job I like it a lot Just don't call me crazy Because I'm really Not Here, take my card Look there's me on the back! All the cards dealt I'm the worst in the pack People call me a clown But I'm a Joker thereafter I prefer secrets and mischief To children and laughter Did I tell you how I got these Scars? I was leaving a bar I'd been drinking till light A man came up behind me and shouted 'You owe me your life!' I played cards with this man Just a game of Black Jack or two.... He took a knife to my face and sliced, deep 'As a reminder who you owe your life to' But its not all gloom and doom I take it with strife Plus a gun kills too qu…
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I miss your tanned skin, your sweet smile, So good to me, so right And how you held me in your arms that September night The first time you ever saw me cry. Maybe this is wishful thinking, Probably mindless dreaming, But if we loved again, I swear I'd love you right. I'd go back in time and change it but I can't. So if the chain is on your door I understand. But this is me swallowing my pride Standing in front of you saying, "I'm sorry for that night.
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