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Mandy Leah

Mandy Leah

Substance Abuse

When I asked him
If he could or would
ever love, substance
he replied
I don’t know
substance
doesn’t live here
how could
I know
nothing here
grows in
the right direction
i dont like it
I miss you
inside me
trapped inside
your snow globe
shake me
take me
anything
that leaves
butterflies
in your stomach
is worth
experiencing

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Altre opere di Mandy Leah...
Even Free has a Price

I’m free call me what you want but
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My Little Girl Heart

I am a girl... I’m going to be weak I’m going to have emotion I’m real I don’t pretend
Glossolalia...we all might appreciate talking in tongues...being a water-lapper ...a healer of wounds...a food conveyor....a register of tastes ...a texture sensor...and a wetequivelent of a dog's handshake...filled with the holy, holy fukcning spirit...y

Let’s get real... The strangers that look like brothers & sister on the end of the bar...
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My Fairytale

Once upon a time... A stupid girl was stuck letting the past creep into the
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Have Shoes will Travel

Who are you? Why now, are you haunting me? I read my horoscope today for guidance or some knowledge
Provocative Performer

Not a Monet... Can’t repeat never the same scene nigh will
Your Hunger is Real

I have an answer for the liquid spills
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It's Snowing Again

Heat, hate flowed over Like a fever I felt it in waves Like that of the ocean The tears dripped
We are all in this circus...

Just before it strikes a new day, lesser than the 3rd day... I have the gift of insight and I… I get to see things that other peo… .maybe that’s enough,
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Operator...Nothing to Lose

I want you Just like a drug Feed me I need more Insatiable appetite
Distance

I felt my world unwinding under your fingertips I felt solace, the moon air tingled across my body I said I was cold
Science at it's best...

Theory: Everything must be comple… Hypothesis: Everything must make… Conclusion: We are tiny circles… Truth: There are no sides to a ci… “We are tiny circles searching for…
Ficton

She tried to climb out slow but her love for a man was quickening her journey the little man with the purple gui… was playing her song
Carnality

I’ve died A thousand Times already
If you can't make up your mind, we'll never get started...

As the smoke lingered on her lips she wondered....of her lover where his words true? Did he mean the things he spoke of… Could it be real, could it be true…



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