Poems by Lance

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  • Love (11)

    To play with love
    is to play with hate...

  • (one thing about this..it doesn't rhyme so just...
    I can see the pain behind your eyes burning your...

  • I'm sitting here inside my room
    the demons closer..they bring my doom...

  • Me and you are forged as one
    love burrning as an eternal sun...

  • You're sitting there upon you're bed,
    thoughts are racing through your head...