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I like poetry.
But I'm fat, so I make up for it :]
Blood veins and locked chains
The things you will have to cross...
Woman takes hold of her gorgeous baby,
Proud to be a mother of a newborn child...
An elderly walks with his lovely cane,
Following into nature's engaging smell...
The woman looks at the men flirtatiously;
Batting eyelashes, twirling with her hair...
Clement man sits as punctual as can be,
Knowing there are watchers all around...
The seconds go on by forevermore
As they stare at each others' eyes...
Oh it hurts me so
Shattering into pieces
Trust no one again
Fix me now
by N J Thornton