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know what he’s thinking as he walks by…
The click-clack against the pavement,
The trotting echo that calls to his ear,
Who..
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The sunrise isn't so pretty anymore, No longer the prefix of another day but the suffix of another gone,Without period or comma; it rolls on. The suns..
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inspired by the title which is a quote said by Alexander Pope.
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Never settle for less than you deserve.
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This flesh I bear is your commodity.
Claimed rights to this
heart, this spirit, this Soul.
These feet, though
bare, never met the..
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When you don't know if you're coming or going...or both.
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Anyone brave enough to conquer the length, I'd really appreciate some input.
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Had i known who he wasThis story may not be,For i let my heart take overTwas' not the real me.It was that smile so softAnd those eyes so warm,Could ne..
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again, not quite a poem.
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written the day i found the cure.
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