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A Poem by GZ
Now I welcome you to my world,
where people pretend to know,
what to do with time is mystery - and as mystery it's unknown.
Now I welcome you to ..
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A Poem by GZ
Aye - in life,
many sounds come by and by,
but often life is but a rush,
and those sounds end up in the trash.
The sound of dropping tears,
dea..
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A Poem by GZ
If a rose would be grace then you'd of it be a bush,
if oil on canvas painted was love then you'd be my brush,
if only dream could have voices I'm s..
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A Poem by GZ
As moon and sun cycle,
lights comes and dark shadows,
tides from deep to the shores close,
tight then released to then do it once more.
It's a tug..
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A Poem by GZ
Sometimes I stop and wonder,
surrounded by a world that moves like nonsense,
hopping in and hopping out,
trying to understand what I have now.
I..
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A Poem by GZ
It's a shape nowadays not common,
varying from the most extreme to the most obvious,
dreams and patterns - ways unknown,
but soon or later to this ..
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A Poem by GZ
Dark pastels drawing the picture,
of a life spent solving thy issues,
from shades of grey to dark and deep,
thee I knew - now thee I leave.
Soul..
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A Poem by GZ
Terse rhymes try to describe,
in a shy shine bright light,
how words can cause a fight,
and leave dead bodies like,
mugs, victims, leave at night...
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A Poem by GZ
Let's imagine for a second,
that the seconds would move back,
let's imagine death first and birth at the end.
Then, what is left, is a cold bed,
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A Poem by GZ
Welcome, to the land of the free.
Where freedom is but a shadow overseas.
Welcome to lies,deception and rules,
regulations,conspiracies and hidden ..
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