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Ere the sun rises in the east,Dawn brings with it.The gentle call of spring.Long lost are the memories of frost.Spread your wings, o’ child of e..
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Ere the sun rises in the east,Dawn brings with itThe gentle call of spring.Long lost are the memories of frost.Spread your wings, o’ child of ea..
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The world is covered in darkness,An essence of a subtle windCarries a truth upon its journey.But there can be no truthWithout a lie,No gain without sa..
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This poem is from the point of view of someone that sees every ounce of beauty that this lovely Earth holds, and who extends their horror of what huma..
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I sense winter on your lips.
A cool brush with death
Keeps me coming back to you.
And the spark in your eyes
That brings nothing but trouble.
A..
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Just a flash of a stormAnd you become the sky to me.How long does the heart yearn,How long does the soul burn?How long do the eyes search to quench th..
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This is one of my songs that I have written. It's for a concept album that I hope to put music to soon :)
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Brush me with your innocence,
I haven’t any of my own.
Show me the dawning of the new world,
The new age.
And I will show you endless possib..
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The light as the end of these train tracks has brought me back to the world,For the rain is gone,And my eyes are now fluorescent.I can see the evil,An..
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This is a piece of poetry that I had to write (for school) about methamphetamine.
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