Tania
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The SeaA Poem by TaniaThe sea,A hungry devil awaiting it's next soul to conjure,As it's mystics lure the curious.In daylight, the sun glistens off it's ever spectacular mas.. |
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Not my homeA Poem by TaniaYour acrimonious words filter and wound my soft earsMy heart molten gold which you pour into the shape of tearsYou steal angels wings so you can fly a.. |
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No more I am yoursA Poem by TaniaAlas it's coming to an abrupt end.My tunnel bares no light,Although your torch is brightly burningI am not the flame.Is it that when she call forth yo.. |
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