Illuminatix
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My Verses Were Trying To TouchA Poem by IlluminatixMy Verses Were Trying To Touch My verses were trying to touch what my arms could not reach. but now, the tainted pen is dragging on falls, from.. |
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Black in BlackA Poem by IlluminatixBlack in Black Cloud-capped violins dressed in ashen dreams swaying, longing, ever so gently fading by the motionless hands of yesterday's v.. |
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Love is a VerbA Poem by IlluminatixIt is time, my Beautiful Queen to put down our silver pens, to close all the books and bring crimson blushes upon the .. |
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