

My Favorite DownfallI can remember meeting you The very first time was a bit odd There were never many words between us Just usually a handshake and a nodMy Favorite Downfall
As time went on, we grew with the other Never needing to say much at all We were comforted by being near together We would help each other, when one would fall
I can remember the first time you cried The feelings coming out so strong I tried to make you feel better with everything I could That first time, the crying was not for long
I think that we even fell in love Or maybe we just thought that way We neve


A Gift of ThoughtWondering where to go Should I leave here? There is nothing for me I am the cause and solutionA Gift of Thought
Of all problems Only the solutions don\'t fit
I should go
Walk over to my door Ready to leave, bag in hand Wondering
How will I be remembered? Was I strong? Faithful? A good person? Or was I weak? Disloyal
And bad?
I look back over my shoulder one last time Memorizing what this place is to me Hurt, Pain, yes But also Love and Life I will miss it
Open the door, move on It will be easy
Devious Comments
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the shows, the bands, and the scene, all at one place. ~ washingtonstate
You in Seattle?
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How ever far away...I will always love you.
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Of all that is written I love only what a man has written with his blood. Write with blood, and you will experience that blood is spirit...
Friedrich Nietzsche, Thus Spoke Zarathustra
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How ever far away...I will always love you.
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You cannot depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus.
-Mark Twain
Gitta Photography
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Driving down the 405 again.
:: photography
:: poetry
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Be civil..no verbal abuse, no spam.
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let you inspire.
Peace,
Chloe
You've got some damn good poetry written here. Impressive and talented. I'm +devstalking you. Be afraid.
Cheers!
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nope
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I can't be bothered to whore for visits here. :/
But pretend I did.
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