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I mostly write prose. Poetry isn't exactly my style at the moment. |
And to the pains of which it stains,
I pledge allegiance to the noose...
If you knew the story you'd understand just how...
Place the underrated pen to your vocal cords,
Sing through the pen, these are a poets words...
You've got the sun singing to me, but that's not...
I'd prefer your voice over any orchestra...
Please keep an open mind when reading this. I am...
The first letter in every paragraph:
This is for my twin soul that committed suicide...
The Title is "too long" to post so,:
If I Could Describe Love This Well, How Do You...
I see you out of the corner of my eye; dare I...
Oh, no, I dare not...
You're drifting again; the stars are no place for...
and yet, the galaxy is so peaceful, with me...
My life is made up of seconds.
Of arrivals and departures, of images that often...
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It doesn't matter how well you can sing, only that you try. |
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All life is a battle to the death. |
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"The weakest amoung us, may, perhaps, be the stronger." |