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Ace Of Black Hearts

It's A Craps Shoot

To explain how I'm writing the story ever step of the way,
should give others ideas.
This is joint journey for those who both believe
everyone has a right to learn, and teach.
I'm not one to preach, but when thoughts come before me.
They must be written down,
so they can be thoroughly and properly inspected.
Wisdom can be gained, only when
what you believe has been corrected.
Like a child I skim through, absorbing it all.
Rolling with the dice with opinions so vague.
Its a craps shoot and I'm here to play.

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To the Vet's Office

With people that don't even know.
My dear dog you have warm their hearts and minds.
With a sympathy card is sent at the loss of you.
You were the best I ever known.
You saved a boy's life.
And you saved mine.
I will never forget you.
No animal could ever replace.
A one of a kind.
Thank you all for the best wishes and hope you have sent.
I will stay strong against all odds.
As my dog only survived while I was by it's side.
Once left alone she went peacefully.
With regret I still wouldn't done anything different.

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Raining

All good things must come to the eventuality of an end.
Again its raining,
its always seems to be raining.
The disappearance of the sun.
Where has it gone?
In the darkness hides the light.
Taking a peek behind the curtain of grey clouds.
Putting an end to another shroud.
A temporary loss is temporarily found.
With it I hear the sounds of rain drops hit the ground going splat, splat.
A constant impact.
All good things must come to the eventuality of an end.
Again its raining.
Its always seems to be raining

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Loves Exposure

To expose your love for her in such a way is sometimes exhilarating.
Even more so then the secret love know one is suppose to know about.
Light the flame and let it burn for all eternity.
Let the embers never fade but glisten and glow the brightest reds, oranges and yellows.
Just remember a flower has only so many petals.
So if your rejected with sincerity.
Don't obsess just move on to the next.
If to be or not to be is the question,
Let the answer be of it's reflection.
No matter how fair or pale of a complexion.

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Dead Mans Fate

When the prophet dies, does the future he predicted die with him?
Or live on through our finger and tongues.
A choice made, how do we do we really know if it was mistake with no guidance.
A leaderless fortune.
A mystery of the deep.
Interpretation with our eyes we seek.
If we can only understand maybe we can also change it.
A disruption in fate.
Creating a chosen destiny.
We are the ones alive even if it seems like the words are.
Following a belief blindly is the mistake of our past.
We must move forward and do it fast.

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Mysterys Solved

With all the shades of truth absorbed does it become black and white?
A settlement with ones own agenda, does the agenda succeed?
A proceed of honesty, does this create enough hope?
At a loss of words, will I choke?
Is it so easy to accept what you don't understand?
In every action lies a question to be followed
Like two peas in a pod beware
With a love I over analyse and write
While some become fiction
Other are very real
But I will not point you in the right direction
For mysteries must be solved on ones own accord

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Mother

The mother is the one whose to suppose love her child above all else
Never become a hindrance
because of her loneliness
because of her unrest
A sad state of a fare it is to see your mother go crazy
Lose her marbles on at a time
And then she gets violent
Not in the physical sense
But verbally, like a viper she becomes
With moods ever changing
Sleep deprivation ever rearranging
We have names for this
All mean the same
Shes of the golden age 50
She tries to hide it
She tries to fight it
She tries to deny it
But it is menopause

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An Absolute That's Never The Same

Someone has to believe.
As someone needs not to believe.
A equal balance.
Let order bring chaos.
And let chaos bring order.
Whether in what we believe in or believe not be true or rot.
It should not be measured by men of either of equal or unequal standards.
For a measurement now will change in 100 years.
How we go about it will change.
An absolute is nothing ever stays the same.
This is of course a oxymoron.
A contradiction in it's own terms.
But it does make it any less true.
Just the word I used isn't of the proper glue.

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(Gift Poem) A Gift Recieved

Sometimes we should accept the gift be given.
For happiness they bring to the giver.
If someone told you take your present back you got for their birthday how would that make you feel.
Not very good I'd say.
Their is a balance.
A yeng and yang so to speak.
The rules bend and sway.
Who is to say what is really wrong or right.
When in the grey area where is the guidance of that light?
Mistakes will and can be made.
The thing I've learn, is you do what feels right in your heart.
Not by some hidden belief in absolute humility.

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Handicapped

Do I lean too hard upon this crutch?
So dependent on it, that I'm helpless without it?
Truth be told I don't know, and won't till I let it go.
A fall of fear.
Oh dear who will catch me when I'm all alone.
Pushing buttons on the phone.
'911 what is the emergency.'
I lay on the floor bones broken and ego bruised.
'What's your name and address? '
I don't deserve a name or place I can call home.
Not after this.
'But sir, we will trace this call and find out exactly who and where you are.'
'Just hold on.'
Click, and I'm gone.

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