Quotes about grope, page 2
The mark of a true crush... is that you fall in love first and grope for reasons afterward.
quote by Shana Alexander
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Wounds
Earth under the helmet flowers
Falling stars
Grope through space.
Roaring shudders
Whirl
Alienation.
Distance
M ist
Weeping
Your glance.
poem by August Stramm
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“thou Shalt Not Grope”
Let’s add one more Commandment,
“Thou shalt not grope”
You can’t touch me, without consent
TSA…
Show some respect, don’t interlope!
ROTMS
poem by Ray Lucero
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Remote
a remote farm-house
power goes off and you're scared
when crickets screech ‘seize'
you grope for a match-box
and find it nowhere, when enters
your room a glow-worm
poem by Sathya Narayana
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Groped?
Airport security perform full body scans
If you “opt out” they put you in a room
Where agents grope you with cold hands
Until…
TSA is summoned to civil courtrooms
ROTMS
poem by Ray Lucero
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Is it not evident that the Canadas, as well as the other colonies, have been left in a great measure to grope their way as they could through the darkness which surrounds them, almost totally unaided by the parent state?
quote by John Strachan
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It's like you asked me about the depression thing: you grope towards an understanding of whatever it is your going through, and it's not personal, there are forces in play around you, and you seek to understand them and that way you can go on.
quote by Bob Geldof
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Ill Winds
Calling upon my
third eye
I continue on
my journey.
Traveling through
forrests of thick
thistles.
One pricked my
finger
yet I travel on.
In the canyons of
my mind
I grope to find
my way.
I cannot stop
I must not stop.
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poem by Heather Burns
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Looking For You
Calling upon my
third eye
I continue on
my journey.
Traveling through
forrests of thick
thistles.
One pricked my
finger
yet I travel on.
In the canyons of
my mind
I grope to find
my way.
I cannot stop
I must not stop.
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poem by Heather Burns
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In the Dark Train
in the dark train
when its lamp extinguish
I sit alone
when a have jacket
sit the casquette at elbow
me immediately
I move when feeling
he grope the my hand finger
what have ring to gold
in darkness
just there is
one who exploit
the opportunity
to profit ownself
poem by Prasetya Utama
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