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* Your Poetry * - lifespoetry
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2009/refine/define/ and redesign [from http://poems.2009.peperonity.com] subURBAN GRuNGE: WORK-IN-PROGRESS POEMS FOR THE UNEMPLOYED WORKING (CL)ASS by the GRUNGE POET
for the flowers of spring the flowers are here thanking you for the rain that which you gave with an open heart they shall bloom in your presence happy for all your good deeds http://cloudzleonhart.peperonity.com/
The kids die young were im from,most of them victims of knife or gun crime,this is the life when you on the front line,no options but to sell crack from a young age and no matter how many more kids end up on the front page,things ent eva guna change,year afta year thingz still the same,i was 13 should of been at school not selling crack cocaine,i feel the pain 4 these youths trapped in the game,i speak from the heart of the hood 4 these kids streddin tearz n blood, we pray to the lord cus the goverment dont care if we starve on the street my heart goes out to the kidz starvin to eat,i wish i c...
they say they care they really do - in god we trust their motto to - and yet i see and all i feel - their icey stare their stone cold love - be i true to thy own self - do i conform to what im not - shall i end my twisted mind - or perhaps sanity hides in madness - and im the fool that pulls the string - the puppeteer and not the master. http://migueldbn.peperonity.com/
In the awkward silence our heartz begin 2 speak..Finally in his presence I no longer feel weak..When I look into those dark mysterious eyez of his, I find it hard to see..If has heart has finally learnt how to love me..I'm so captivated by every move he makes..He makes his way into my heart wit every step he takes..I love hm more ech day..Even though he is far away
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