Best Glimpsing Poems

This child can barely stand it all these pathetic images of....
You and I know you were made such a way there is no accidents
Within your wayward design ? Although many other not so bright as
Fallon, are trying to capitalize upon their own blind eyes lost...

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“We often throw away what we still have so as not to regret what we have already lost.” - Luigina Sgarro


Black is white’s shadow.
Day is night’s despair.
Morning is evening’s dare.
Thick is thins embrace.

Love is hate’s defiance.
Hope is desperation’s death.
Light is dark’s sadness.
Life is death’s contrast.

Beautiful...

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