Just Shlomo
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The Dawn of the Night!A Poem by Just ShlomoAn old piece written in Jr College and then edited 8 years latter. |
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To long for deathA Poem by Just ShlomoA poem that courts the idea of being ready to die, without seeking death. |
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The Sprits Battle With The PhysicalA Poem by Just ShlomoA introspective poem, that deals with several dichotomous issues of life. |
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Why Must We be This WayA Poem by Just ShlomoWhy must we run from our emotions and let our self-doubt rule? |
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Why is it?A Poem by Just ShlomoWhy is it that I seek trouble Time after timeI know how to avoid that path I knowwhat may lie at the end Yet I still walk down this troubled windy ro.. |
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Who Am IA Poem by Just ShlomoWho Am I?I am...A whisperA whisperStraining to be heard Constantly straining to be heard over chaotic criesThe chaotic cries arising from an insatiabl.. |
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When We Think of HeavenA Poem by Just ShlomoWhat do we look for when we think of heaven? Do we think only of a great reward for a life well lived, or do we think of what effect a multitude of li.. |
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What is this feelingA Poem by Just ShlomoWhat is this feeling that I haveI know what I wantI can see what I wantBut I am unable to getup and get itI keep trying to hold myself backI am cant k.. |
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What Will Happen To AlexA Poem by Just ShlomoWhat is going to happen to her nowWill this girl keep going, or will she remain broken, unable to loveNo longer seeing her body as a templeA place to .. |
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What does she holdA Poem by Just ShlomoWhat does she holdIs it some holy light or is it simply kindnessShe is unknowingly holding a keyA key that I am afraid to tell her, is her handShe has.. |
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