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Again an old poem I found on my previous blog.
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Something I wrote a couple of months ago.
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My steph father was diagnosed with pancreas cancer a few days ago. I wrote this for him.
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I LOVE YOULONELINESSOCCURS,VANISHESEVERYTIMEYOU AREON MY MINDUTOPIA
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Dusty roads, Sand, forming a hurricaneImaginative reflecting my thoughtsNot knowing where to go, where to endThe only thing I know, is that I will rai..
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Something I just wrote 10 minutes ago.
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Tears make a path of wet hope
on our face, whilst rolling down.
Representing the road we need to walk,
guiding us through ups and downs.
Softl..
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I’m growing up.
the ones around me have to accept
the choices I make, the roads I want to walk.
I don’t want to make anyone upset
by g..
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Our passionate and evolving love is like;
A frozen moment in a frozen world, filled with shining icicles;
White strawberries rising from magical, fe..
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You’re my inspiration, my everything.My heart beats faster, whilst I’m breathing your presence in my life;It’s you, imaginary floati..
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