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I wanna hold your hand
I wanna be your man
I wanna be the sand that runs through your toes
Ending up in unsuspecting places of the crannies and folds of your clothes.

A chair is not a chair
A weave is not her hair
A burning house is not a flare when there’s no one standing close
To witness who was so lonely for attention that he’d torch his own abode.

I wanna kiss your face
I wanna run your race
I wanna occupy your space like some random thought
That public education, good nutrition and moderate exercise just bought.

i think i kenn

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Engine engine number nine
You can do it, don’t fall behind
But as life shoves and inculcates
You got passed by number eight

no where, now here

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his cold, damp fingers reached for faraway and drifting clouds while
he couldn’t discern where he was or how he got to “no where.”

haiku is easy

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I saw this on a t-shirt today and it made me chuckle.”

Haiku is easy
Although some don’t make much sense,
Refrigerator.”

we we we

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Once
Upon a time
There was only you
And it was all about only you.
For who could skew that illusion

cut & paste

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Your insincere sincerities
Are so much akin to cake
Whereas the eating of and having it
Conveys your deeds as fake

Your insincere sincerities
Are as a window cooling pie
While an ugly truth is better
Than the most beautiful of lies

Your insincere sincerities
Bring sincerities to shame
Cut and paste some random sentiment
And fill in the blank some random interest’s name.

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