william andrews
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doubtA Poem by william andrewsDo you have timethe time to understandthat the growththat growson the back of your thoughtsis the growththat will turn you blind |
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emotionA Poem by william andrewsIs it not a shameto see itto speak itto read itbut not feel it |
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friendsA Poem by william andrewsIt is not deaththat frightens peapleit is the scarey thoughtof becomeing friendswith common sense |
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the roadA Poem by william andrewsWhen you are scaredto walk the roadthat standsbefore youyour fears will growfrom the broken bonesof the shadowsthat surround you |
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natureA Poem by william andrewsDo you evercry a tearwhen you seesomething so beutifulslowly decaydestroyedby the very handswho gave it a name |
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fishingA Poem by william andrewsWe can no longer go fishingfor common sensebecouse our rod of reasonhas brokeand the handsthat once held it so tighthave become nothing morethen broke.. |
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wishA Poem by william andrewsIt is whenyou divorce your trustfrom common senseit is then you shall be accusedof breaking the rightsof the childrenwhos only wishis to behuman |
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stateA Poem by william andrewsIs ita twist of fatethat brings youto this statewhere you have to negotiatewith the thoughtsthat you createon actionsyou wish to forsake |
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lineA Poem by william andrewsIs it your bottom lineof black and whitethat disapearsinto the mistas the tearsyou try to hold backslowly pass your lips |
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your peersA Poem by william andrewsWhy do youlead usalong the road of dreamswhere every windowhas a signsaying this could be meif onlywewould believein the thingsthat should not be |
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