Misc. Poems
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You, my creation, my art,
you... -
If I ask
the colour of your eyes... -
Why do those with the smallest souls
take up the most space... -
The true motions of emotions,
deep scratches of commotion... -
Each time it happens
And it happens a lot... -
to Misty Flowers
Your birthday is when beauty is born... -
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If you can no longer love,
you are undoubtedly dead... -
Accepting you own
means recognition of the... -
How green the mortal
for the undying garden... -
In the abyss
That neither God nor fire did exist... -
Where the loneliness of each star
is as vast as all the skies... -
most thoughts are not important they contain...
thoughts of math and science are important...