

Monet ResponseThe blue stalks of nothing tower over the pond of tears As the flowers bloom in unisonMonet Response
Singing the pink song of leaves and good morning.
Dominated by blue moon and wind Supposedly dawn has arrived
Yet something about it makes me tired Pinks and yellows explode in my face
Forcing me too feel relieved that this vegetation Is nourished to its every need By the water beneath it
What could possibly hurt this state of tranquility? You say nothing. I see everything.
The growth looming in the black corner
Is watching, waiting for the perfect


Passion FruitI smell like a stink wad of garbage cuz guess what I just dont carePassion Fruit
I have no rhyme or reason in this world to clean my hair It's nothing but the science of the wife you have decieved
I thought you wouldnt buy it but here you are with me
You're the only thing that opens the bag of oreos and dips them in peanut butter It's nothing you knew before you began to stutter Whatever someone my say may or may not be true
However we know when I say I'm just stuck on you Before today thats all I knew but here I am, tell me it's not true She's lying
You're trying I'm dying Don't


You Know You Own MeI think I'm in love And I don't really know why Just mention your name And look in your eyesYou Know You Own Me
You are incredible What can I do There's nothing to stop me Except maybe you
You're basically everything The phenomenon of your senses You simply amaze me
I don't know why I love you
Maybe it's the feel of your hair The softness of your skin The fact that you know You read me like a book
But I love it somehow
It's not even real. Go on, take a bow. You own me.
I guess I knew
It was too good


EverythingYou're just the kid that everyone sees Riding with the two of these If only you could see the mindEverything
It's all, it's nothing whats inside You think you've got it you're so great You're nothing at all you wish you knew
The depth and please of what I can do
I'll never know The skins that you know The sweetness of this poem glides beneath your arm
It's all you'll know
You'll never see the fullest extent of what I'm too nice to mention Or even acknowledge It's an act of kindness
It's a professional gesture You don't have a choice
They say it'
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Sarie.
"Photography, a moment in time when life is paused and shown true beauty"
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Don't try to fix me, I'm not broken. Hello.
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