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How does something so ethereal find itself in the hearts of beasts?But it's a symbol of hope, of change;It's something they hold on to, clutching the ..
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Deprived of that lovely feeling;No capacity to feel guilt.He took everything you thought had meaning,You could've lived but the cards had been dealt.W..
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I wondered if my hand was cold in yours.I wondered if you could feel it too..Maybe it was always so,That you somehow always knew.I wondered if that th..
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I'm lost in the early hours of dawn,Having had my view of the stars traded for mountain ranges.Now all I feel is cold, distant, withdrawn;Yearning for..
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This was written long ago, about someone once close to my heart.
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You should have known It didn't need to end this wayBut still, you've flown without hearing my say.You would have heard those words I've dreaded so lo..
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A frozen monster met todayThe kind of fate you can't escape,It fought and screamedFor its release,But its pleas were drowned away.A broken soul that t..
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Curled and liftingHeld delicately but firmlyThe ink spreads in quick swift linesThe soft sounds of movement overOld paperPieces, that are slicedShredd..
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Wrapped tightly within sins of mineA twisting, dark and cold designIlluminated in the nightBeneath the starsBy red moonlightWrithingCringingLetting go..
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This is a poem I wrote when I was younger, after a recurring dream I began having.
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