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I live in Sierra Vista, Arizona and like others here I spend a lot of time on poetry. My inspiration tends to come from emotion, not always my own, I’ve always found it to be a great foundation for words in general. After all if you don’t speak your feelings or thoughts what do you have to say? |
Here we go again.
Trapped in this never ending cycle...
So lost now
the fire in my very eyes has died...
My threadbare heart yearns for your sweet touch.
Fly with me my dear...
Here in the land of midnight
Darkness rules all...
My how time can change you
Looking in the mirror...
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There once was knight that asked his princess "when may i see your face?" and she replied "once apon a time." |