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A Poem by Chris

It's often off of one thought I got, to drop a seed. I'ts not a second later that I stop to see me bleed. I'ts like a pause in my heart when it skip..

What if?

A Poem by Chris

In this room with many windows What if only five percent had the faith, And the rest carried idols as widows? In unpredictable mysteries Who's p..

The Scream

A Poem by Chris

Found in friendly faiulure, Won't boast again, Independance jokes and says it's my closest friend. Borrow this and ask for that, As for possession..

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