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Imagination

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joshisleta's picture

Getting Away

Damn these four solid walls that confine me. keep me in silence, and so very isolated. when will i be free? and how long will i be mourn?

JezzicaSteel's picture

Biting My Lip

I see you standing over in the corner,
Can't help but to just go walking on over,
Grab you and set my arms on my shoulders,
Run my fingers through your golden hair,

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The Ship

poetry picture

Sigh and bellow, weeping willow, tie your hands upon blue waves
Joy is ready on a ship to ride upon the ocean’s whim
Sail beyond the clouds and stars to find a place where nothing is

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What an Age

What an Age
By: Adam M. Snow

What an age, to be young and full of life,
to live free with love and no strife.
To dream a land of pure imagination,
soaring on the wings of inspiration.

What an age, to feel joy and bliss,
and be greeted by butterfly kiss.
To see the world in a whole new way,
and live a life of peace everyday.

What an age, to dance and sing,