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by Maple Tree
Aching souls scatter
Nearby alleys clatter...
So beautiful the cross I bear
Within my heart, within my head...
I get lost in yesterday
as if my toes clinch to soil...
Its another day
when the lower lip quivers...
by the warrior
My heart is broken, yet full
I don't know what to do...
A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes
Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned
Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long?