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Junky Poet Poem
One day, i will fly to the most beautifull hills
where all will be as green as natural
where the wind will run through my face
in a welcoming hymn just to put me at ease
i will sit in the sand looking to the sky
the one full of stars just near the beach
feeling the breeze and hearing the sound of the lake
as it moves, calling me to embrace it
but i will sit still, waiting to see the dawn
the one that tear the sky apart
calling up a new day,
and if by chance i'm holding ur hand,
we shall name the place GISENYI
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Junky Poet Poem
If for a day luck and misfotune were to be friends
or the day i would misjudge my luck as misfortune
and by all shame regret my writings, let the shame me be
and let my writings be for your eyez only
thou am ashame of love,
i'm not ashame of you
i'm just ashame of the coming and hurrying future
thou am ashame of love,
i don't want nor wish it to change
cause you, you are my last hope of happiness
and if holding you was heaven
i would no doubts believe in angels
and if by luck you would read my heart
and love it, then let us be
and by misfortune laugh my feelings
don't break the little pride i had left
let this be for your eyez and heart only
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Junky Poet Poem
Just give me the ocean,
and put time on my side
while me and my heart sail
through out the ocean as in a fairytale
long waiting the adventure that won't get to the shore.
through the night,in the middle of nowhere
where the stars are on fire and the wind just breath peacefully
i find myself as i find you,
beautiful as you are.
when the wind awakes,terrifies as ever,
don't fear the end of our love ocean,
don't dare dream of no shore,
just remember my words
and let them echo in your soul
"trust my love coz it won't fade"
you'll see,we'll keep heading NORTH
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Who are you to say am bad
if what all my heart seek is good
who are you to tell how bad i am
if all you pray is to turn good as i
go on ,you can and you should if you can't understand
i bet you think your better
as i do think sometimes
and feel you're self misunderstood
as much as i do
if you can say my wrong
while conforming you knew me well
and if you knew your wrongs
and still shouts mine
you should go on, i want judge ,u have ur reasons
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It came crawling , so tired,
i could see it was too depressed to be ignored,
it lift it's hand,
and with a voice so hard thou it sounded like whisper
said"FUN, FUN, GIVE ME SOME FUN"
and in it's eyes i could see the night i dream't of,
with my girl laughing out loud
and a glass of red wine,
dancing all around, calling me out,
so i suddenly close my eyes and look away,
and with tears in the eyes
i said" I'M BROKE"
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