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Taetha Pacion Poem
Death is indeed what I seek
Say to all, an end to troubles
Is here to soon
No minute shall pass
Hearing mouths utter falsehood
Harts barring blackness
All to have
Not I to be once more
Walking onto poisonous traps
Hurting me on the way
Life gives me this offer
When death comes
I shall not hear cries
Nor pain will I feel
I shall no longer wait
No more will I walk in life
I refuse to take another breath
For life is to me no more
It gives to me no more
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Taetha Pacion Poem
THY EYES'
SAW FROZEN BEAUTY
STOOD LIKE THEE ANTARTIC
FROZEN TODAY
FELT YOR COLD HEART
LIKE MY SCULPTURE
UNNOTICE R'
YOU...
ME...
FALLOWED BY
LOVE OH
INVISIBALE IT SEEMS TO BE
INDEED SUCH RESILIANCE
STAY NO MORE
SAY NONE THE LESS
LOVE NOT ENOUGH
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Taetha Pacion Poem
I lay my life in the enemies’ hands
Knowing no end to liberty
Staying awake in the present
Foreshadowing takes place
In the deepest emotions
There’s a stillness that
Awaits inside my soul
Leaving it to die
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i....gave my own soul
fallowed by my hart....
stretched so long... it continued
i a lender giving my hand... reached out
taking your troubles away...
in return.... a secret to be kept.
you... i my self trusted
not knowing what i sincerely troubled...
fear im laid.... about to become....
a night mare so to be.. opened to me
foreshadow don't... hide anymore...
worn me forevermore...
i.... to see another time of misfortune
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Taetha Pacion Poem
i....gave my own soul
fallowed by my hart....
stretched so long... it continued
i a lender giving my hand... reached out
taking your troubles away...
in return.... a secret to be kept.
you... i my self trusted
not knowing what i sincerely troubled...
fear im laid.... about to become....
a night mare so to be.. opened to me
foreshadow don't... hide anymore...
worn me forevermore...
i.... to see another time of misfortune
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Taetha Pacion Poem
Like a rainbow
Colors simple
But a mistery uprises
Were dose it come from?
How can it come to be?
Is it magic?
After that sudden flush of rain
a circlr of monders
is over the earth
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Stop...
All people.
A bit of....
Trashy words,
A life...
As one...
becomes two.
For those...
Whom die,
Rules over...
All life.
Finish while..
Others,
May fix..
Your error.
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