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| "Don't Rain on Me" By Jenny Dempsey On such a gloomy day as this I could only wish to miss Another class At long last To be done And moving into summer fun And though I know This state needs rain I wish it would miss My windowpane And sun would shine above my head All along throughout the day instead Of water dropping from the sky Making the day go slowly by... |
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| "Wilting, Wilting" By Jenny Dempsey 3/2/03 My tongue licks the pins of your actions On spoonfed nights And hazy mornings that lead to Streets unknown and Leaves the trees cold and wilting within their own bark Just like I Wilt Within my own. I don't have to try to show you. You should already know. |
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| "Upon Sitting on the Sea Shore..." By: Jenny Dempsey 5/8/02 Water pours down The inevitable tear I wish to be gone But yet I am still here. Sparkle of the sea sends Closure to my eyes A feeling worth believing if left to the wise. So, I grab my balloon of dreams and float up to the clouds Looking down upon the Earth I can say that I am proud Of all that I have and all that I am But leaving is just believing that Escape is an end. |
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| "T-Shirt for a Soul" By Jenny Dempsey 3/2/03 12:36am I am weary of dreams That supposedly lead to Truth and prospersous lives. I cannot make them real. I cannot fathom the abyss where my soul lies, Waiting for me Waiting for me To find it And put it on Like a Hollister t-shirt, And to wear daily until Fading and shrinking occur. I am weary of dreams That supposedly lead to Benign futures. So, just let me buy another t-shirt instead. (its easier this way). |
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| "Startling Silence" By Jenny Dempsey 4/12/02 I sit in a startling silence- Startling due to it's purity- Startling due to its lack of existance in my life. I stare outwards at a tree That I have never laid eyes upon until this instant. The air tickles its branches, Like the air does to so many trees, But this scene seems quite new in the startling silence of the afternoon. I recall days in which I have Bent rules Broke rules Laughed out loud Cried out loud Spoke with honesty Hid with honesty And every action That I chose Led up to this exact moment of Startling Silence That I find myself Encompassed within. |
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| "Passionless" By Jenny Dempsey 10/12/02 Thank you For putting me down today I really appreciate All that you have to say My confidence is nestled Within your palm And I go about life As though I've done so much wrong I find it hard to release the past Unfortunatly, time can make things last So I feel empty in the world where I exist No talent becomes me, I'm last on the list So basically I just float around And echo words not of my own sound Be kind to the one with no talents beholded I awake dry and feel scolded A cold, cold day with no warmth beside her Be kind to the girl who has no fire. |
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| "On Being Pretty #1" By Jenny Dempsey 6/26/02 Wild Passionate Youth Sprung me with Decency In the eyes Of the world- Yet, I walk along, Blind to my own Reflection And how I truly Am seen. |
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| "Sun" By Jenny Dempsey 6/26/02 Continue to float a million miles Above this world. Continue to support existance. Feverishly try to warm the cold hearts. Elegantly seep down along the horizon Making the sky your colorful canvas. Passionatly spread freckles upon our skin. Oh, Blessed Rays of Sun- Caress my inner being with your powers... And tan my tummy while you're at it. |
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