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Rage Beyond UndestandingA Poem by owenI really do resent youAnd how you may have just been a leechNow I can see throughYour tyrannical liegeYou stole all my shitAnd called it your ownEven .. |
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As the dust settlesA Poem by owenAs the dust settlesYou'll regret a littleOr a lotYou'll notBe inside my head againAt least the way you were a lotWalk by meLike you never met meBut, I.. |
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Mourning (Somebody who is alive)A Poem by owenI come to sayI've nearly finished mourningNothing to mourn anywayYou are dead, breathingDo not speak, stay out of my sightOn a boulevard, we scattered.. |
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Amadour (Autumn's Present)A Poem by owenabout walks in your neighbourhood on an autumn night and also about paranoia/anxiety |
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Algarvian AprilA Poem by owenA poem about the Algarve, a picturesque region in the south of Portugal, where part of my family hails from. |
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