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The Real Sting

The real sting of death is only found when one’s alive. Continue reading

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The Reality Of Love

The Reality of Love As a drop of water becomes an ocean And a ripple of water a wave A heart can never forget The love that it gave. As a kiss melts into the memory And a smile fades … Continue reading

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Pride

Can you remember the words that were spoken,or the words in the song,listing all the things we’d done wrong? Did the world collide, did it end?Did the nuclear bomb send us all around the bend?Or are we still here making … Continue reading

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Again

Again To smell the perfume of an unfurling rose. To relive the moment when it was love you chose. To know the sublime feeling of a summers night, As you lay together until the breaking daylight. © 2020, Daniel Kemp … Continue reading

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Splinters Of Regrets

  Splinters Of Regrets Hope had flown, belief had died, Caused by the splitters of regrets left rotting inside. Contentment is often impossible to find As splinters of regrets play games in the mind. Visions of heaven, memories from hell, … Continue reading

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Time Against Life

If yesterday was your future and today is already your past, Would the knowledge I’ve imparted be shocking and leave you aghast? If I was to say that your dream was real and it actually occurred, Would you visit a … Continue reading

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Moments

  A raindrop sliding down a windowpane. A laugh shared running from the rain. A tear shed in a moment of despair. A hand stretched out in an offer of care. Moments in life can never be the same. Moments … Continue reading

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An Unscarred Past

I can remember riding a bike downhill, trying to wear out a pair of shoes my parents had bought me that I didn’t like. I can remember the day my heart raced, after I’d told a lie and been found … Continue reading

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