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5:39 pmA Poem by maeforever ended too soonbut we shall soon paint the skywith my melted crayonsand your broken wings |
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5:28 pmA Poem by maethe old swing creeks in the breezewhat was once filled with lifeforgotten with timehe looks over at mealmost as if he wants to say somethingcry in thi.. |
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10:55 PMA Poem by maemaybe it was you.i was merely dirt in the prescence of your stardust.now i breathe cosmoswhile your tree is forgotten. |
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1:24 amA Poem by maei’m afraid there aren’t enough words to expresspoetry in a world of illiterates |
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8:26 amA Poem by maein the ruinspast all the dusta dancing flameand hands you can trust.may 13th. alive. |
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