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WE ALL DIE

My piety,my poetry ,my love All are in vain my music, my love ,my mind All are running insane My rhymes are all crooked I can't write a perfect song Looks like my life is worthless my music, my poetry its all gone Behold the paradox, In these old rhymes living in a worthless life All these times The music's almost over just need to turn out the light I need just one leap Need to show on last fight I need to create something something that makes you feel the goal isn't to live forever Its to create something that will

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Date: 11/21/2014 9:09:00 AM
Really like this...
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anbes rawal
Date: 8/24/2015 6:40:00 AM
thank you
Date: 11/21/2014 1:00:00 AM
Keep creating Anbes
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anbes rawal
Date: 8/24/2015 6:40:00 AM
sure will
Date: 11/21/2014 12:47:00 AM
Great rhyme and rhythm. Excellent beat. Love your poem! :) a 7 for me! :) Love and hugs! xxxxx D.
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anbes rawal
Date: 8/24/2015 6:40:00 AM
THanks