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* Previously known as 'Lucifer's Plea.'
I don't know why I keep writing poetry, I'm no poet.
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Darkness has enveloped me,
the two of us now one.
For darkness was always there,
when friends were few to none.
I say again,
we..
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I’ve been searching all my life,
For a way, a blessing may you, to end
this strife.
But in my searching, I found instead
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A Story by Biata
"What is love? And what the hell is perfection? And why do we even use it? And why does it cause so much pain?"
I received this question from a good ..
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A Story by Biata
Parisitic leachings that could only guarantee life teachings.
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Love, love, love. Oh, how I feel I'm ready for you. Even if I am so terrified of your presence.
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A Story by Biata
Facing the past and the present is always in the eye of the person standing before their own.
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A Story by Biata
Grudges, poison, abandoned houses.
Never a good thing.
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A Story by Biata
Just a little personal development for you all.
Written when dark times were starting to surface to the light in my life.
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