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It would be a sin not to share such a poetic ring. Where has the day gone. Click the link
It would be a sin not to share such a poetic ring. Where has the day gone. Click the link
If you love stories that shed light in some of our human darkness then you are going enjoy this excerpt.
When you expose yourself and undress the truth lays bare Starring at you dead in the face The mirror reflecting
Echoes of fear Vibrate through Lions, Stalking its prey. Grazing Gazelles Feed, Hour of death. Two eat, One Permanently sleep.
Jumping Against Nature Undoubtedly Anxious Revealing Yesterdays Simple Problems Opening Every Minute Seperately Who taught the first poet? An honest
We question ourselves. We compare and we judge. What if we were no different. Who would you become?
The beauty within this lines can be seen with the heart. Given’ it up for love is a journey captured
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Just a glass of water to quench the thirst you have been feeling. Parched lips, your tongue weighs heavy and
Sleep escapes me I close my eyes And it’s morning.