Poems by Mat

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  • Slanders done to rightful owners
    From behind the fog of woe...

  • A lonely wind blows
    After the echo fades...

  • Tried to pluck the rose
    But only got pricked by the thorn...

  • It was too early to get depressed or emotional, so...
    And with that, he walked away. The sky was blue...

  • Can't say this is fully based on any personal...