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A Song.

This poem was inspired by a dream.

I could have been this wave That circuits through your body Exposure fast of rich decay In this stillness of tonight Touching softly, bare..

Silencing me with promising eyes You led me in from frigid gusts of winter. I found myself in sheets of red Passing love from your tongue to my l..

A scrap written in anger.

the blood we've shed for one another the streets that draw us close to each other the trees that made us close our eyes the truth of where passion ..

Pt. 1 o2.27 i was thrown by disbelief to find in the mirror the face was not mine. inside my eyes only your views. your words from my lips ..

Damned are the dedicated For offering their hearts For living of persistance For each well played part Alone are these lost heroes In b..

the associates of simple cliche the gathering taking place each day some once or twice, ne’er or now no matter the weather, and always someho..

Naive in resorts, she’s draped with cynical retorts Invasion and infectious play Those unwelcomed shall not stay No price too high for suc..