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There was a dabbler

Who met a babbler

Said the dabbler to the babbler

What lines are these, so apt to please

Do you have them in a book?

Said the babbler to the dabbler

Just a shot in the breeze, like a burp or a sneeze

So just let me off the hook.

:lol:

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my little piglets three

save some food for me

Its like im feeding a horse

no niblets left for me of course.

Got to wait til the darkness of night

to sneak and hope you don't hear the ding and turn on the light......

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~ Just a note.

A short bit to say nothing much.

Well, you know...

That I love & miss you & such...

Just a note.

Just a fast shot

Bad aim may have hit you?

It is a random ramble...

So are ya caught?

Feeling it may be true?

Poetry is a gamble...

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my little piglets three

save some food for me

Its like im feeding a horse

no niblets left for me of course.

Got to wait til the darkness of night

to sneak and hope you don't hear the ding and turn on the light......

LoL! I hear ya! I'm sorry mommy!

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~ Good grief Lachy, had to go back to the first page for that!

My tears

salty as your thighs

parting my solitude

about me

:dntknw: That a problem?

Yes, I have written some 'salty' stuff :lol:

Sweat on me

let me taste your body

within without

complete this beast

together unleashed

roaring together

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Just one more breakdown

That's all I need

One more and I can leave the stage

Leaving the choice roles

To the other players

Just one more failure

That's all it'll take

One more and I can call it quits

Leaving the optimism

To those capable of it

Just one more anything

That'll be it

One last one and I cash in

Leaving this stinking life

To whoever wants it

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Thank You (for Phil)

Snuggled in the armchair,

The phone is cradled to my ear.

I'm waiting on the operator,

The connection seems to take so long-

It's your voice I want to hear.

Your voice is soft and smooth,

Like a drop of honey mead.

The weights drop from my shoulders

As you give me your assurances

And placate all my needs.

Thank you for being there,

For your patience through the years,

For allowing me the space to grow,

The freedom to make my own mistakes,

And soothing away my tears.

Theresa

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~ And so friends sigh...

A good sigh! Not a cry,

it's a fine friend

to depend upon when too deep

& can't find sleep

& need is found

profound in a voice.

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And now, once again, changing directions...

Sweating and puffing

I can't keep going

I try, but my legs are giving out

I feel that familiar dizziness coming on

That rush of blood through my body

That heat rising upward

I use my arms to support myself

But to no avail

I collapse downward

Why did I ever decide to do this many push-ups?

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Will you get bored with me, my love?

If I climb inside myself to think for an hour,

a day, a week?

Or will you wait patiently?

Knowing the light in my eyes will return.

Knowing I would never leave you.

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More from the dim corners of my mind.

I chose to walk this path alone.

It's better that way.

Some doors should never be opened,

Some thoughts never given voice.

It's better that way.

Keep it all inside,

Stand strong, alone against the gale,

Climb higher, faster, up that mountain.

There is peace at the top.

It's better this way.

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The only thing that keeps me alive....

You are the happiest sorrow

there is no time for me to borrow

I love to watch you learn and grow

knowing it sends my heart one inch closer to the gallows

Watching the crawls walks runs and leaps

smiling even though my soul gently weeps....

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Will you get bored with me, my love?

If I climb inside myself to think for an hour,

a day, a week?

Or will you wait patiently?

Knowing the light in my eyes will return.

Knowing I would never leave you.

I really identify with this. Well-crafted, short, but eloquent. :cool:

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