Luka
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The first and lastA Poem by LukaThis could possibly become a larger story but as for now I have too much school to work on so there's no way I'm writing a whole book about this. |
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A silent screamA Poem by LukaMy hands are of waxAnd my face of IronWhenever the warmth of a match came within reachMy hands would melt and become uselessAnd whenever my friends wo.. |
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Mirror monsterA Poem by LukaIt was thereShiny and beautifulIt took a bite out of my soulits teeth a cold embraceand claws a sharp tickleMy shouldersMy armsThen my chestit was gon.. |
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I miss youA Poem by LukaIt had been longToo longI couldn't wait for him anymorewas he really gone?Mirrors now a enemy to show me what i'd lostand glass a close friend to shak.. |
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