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Such a little thing really
a love
like a passing smile
it flits to and fro
between
each and the next
one and the other
making them
somehow amazing
somehow perfectly
beautiful
perfectly
sweet
and briefly
each remembers why they
haven't given up
on the little things
that we keep in our
-hearts-
but cannot bear
to give to those
we see as others,
why we haven't given up on all our little things.
a love
like a passing smile
it flits to and fro
between
each and the next
one and the other
making them
somehow amazing
somehow perfectly
beautiful
perfectly
sweet
and briefly
each remembers why they
haven't given up
on the little things
that we keep in our
-hearts-
but cannot bear
to give to those
we see as others,
why we haven't given up on all our little things.
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Stay here in my arms
Stay here in my arms
Don't go anywhere else
I'll give you anything you need
and a bit more if I can
Stay here in my arms
I'll hold you tight
you'll stay warm
for you fit between my arms so well
Stay here in my arms
I embrace you with my entire heart
Give you the love you deserve
because you are so very sweet
Stay here in my arms
close against me
no worries, no cares
for we have each other
Stay here in my arms
Let me kiss you tender
a kiss that will never end
just like my love for you
Stay here in my arms
I won't let you go
You had to wait so long
but now you get what you deserve
Stay here in my arms
Stay here close ag
Literature
The Waves of Uncertainty
There is truth in my waves of uncertainty,
their message hidden in the foam of my eyes.
Don't look
to the glass
within my heart,
it shatters
much too easily
from words of the wise.
Today is a lovely day, for a swim in the oil.
The clouds roll on in, and the rising of the sand.
Black scales le
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Leave
me.
battered, unstable,
improperly built.
I no longer house sanity
only ghosts that were never
told how to move on.
maybe we used to be the same,
but now your cracked reflection
only adds to my years of bad luck
you never counted the lines in my smile,
or the notes between my freckles,
you only measured me.
I'm something to get by on,
but I'm simply not enough.
my watered-down voice
is growing weaker.
and you feed me sugar pills
to diminish the pain
(these bones still bleed)
there are vultures in your eyes,
they know what's coming next
children call on saviors to vanquish demons
from their closets and I'm begging
the s
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experimenting with pushing the words around, do you guys think the spacing adds to this poem or is superfluous?
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I like the spacing, but It should be more consistent.