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A much better delivery of an old story of mine.
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Watch as the sky soars,Plainly, above your head.The so called limit,Of those alive and long since deadWatch as the sky cracks,Just slightly along the ..
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You are worth more,Than the world could ever see.A light to the darkness,A kind, loving beautyThe world is at your hand,At the mercy of your dreams.Fo..
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You are simply a waste,A being with no meaning.A slice of ignorance,Served on a golden platterYou can’t amount to much,Such trash rarely does.Yo..
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I’ve heard countless stories,Countless tales of the beyond.They speak of adventure, of life,Things which I can hardly dreamBattles crawling with..
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How long have you run,From the fear of yourself?Scared to be who you are,Deep down, past that shrouded heartFor too long you've hidden,Behind a veil n..
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A poem about my boredom.
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How to teach a life that's forgotten how to love, love again.
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Listen to your heart,
To the little hum it plays.
Listen to it's steady beating,
Guiding you on life's way
Each heart sings differently,
Some..
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Someone very close to me that deserves a world I can't give.
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