MrBlack202
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At my highest momentA Poem by MrBlack202When the sweet nectar is squeezed, they are no longer pleased. With wrinkled hands that tell time. They reach out to touch mine. These nurturing hands.. |
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MoreA Poem by MrBlack202When the angry earth rambles. The walls crumble. When all is lost. Tears have no cost. When I'm in pain, and my face is pale. There's a hole in my sou.. |
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A gentleman's promiseA Poem by MrBlack202Words that form a bond. Like a drop in a pond. They have a impact. And that bond I shall keep intact. They are spoken and easily broken. But when thes.. |
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Mother of twoA Poem by MrBlack202I could not remember the first day you came. Things changed, and without a doubt. We branched out. You became the new beacon of hope. I could see your.. |
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HiA Poem by MrBlack202Words that I could not utter. When I eyes became a judge. I held no grudge. When knees begin to weaken. And every heart begins to quicken. I was hypno.. |
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PillowA Poem by MrBlack202A friend that I seek in the night. When I can't sleep tight. And my heart is sore, deep within the core. Rivers of tears flow. When the pain won't go... |
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RebirthA Poem by MrBlack202Hands that expertly pulled my head. Pain that I could not endure. And so I cried, a cry that would cause sleepless nights. I saw faceless figures that.. |
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Mind at warA Poem by MrBlack202When I come to pass with the reality. And the events that shaped my personality. I was broken beyond repair. With an internal war I should prepare. Wi.. |
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DeerA Poem by MrBlack202Trees that stood tall. As the wind whispers, there's a call. As the shadows grew darker. I feared what I could not see. The earth crawls when there's .. |
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Too loud to be proudA Poem by MrBlack202Just as things seemed to go from bad to worse. This is surely a curse. At times I'm guilty and at times I am not. To lose my old ways to make you prou.. |
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