Lonely Classicism Poems

Fame, a flickering flame,
A desire from which we cannot abstain.
For some, it's a game,
For others, it's a means to sustain.

The taste of success,
The glittering lights,
Is...

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*****This repost went almost unnoticed, but I always was proud of its message: every artist that has an influence also has a responsibilty to his/her...

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If I never touch your face or run my fingers through your hair; let my words be my warm embrace. 

To remind you I am...

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A breathe of life is in all.
Billions of filthy containers,
Nothing good is expected from them.
They are full of something,q
We've both got to check the profitability...

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RED CLOVE OIL
ON YOUR DUNGEREE'S
I KNOW WHAT YOU TRYNA DEW
GOING TO SADDLE
SIP FROM THE TROUGFF
WINNING FOR WHATEVER COST
YOU AH WHOREY HOSS!
FINDING MY WHEY BACK
...................................................................
CHOICES INVOLE
DECSION...

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DON'T SHEME 
ON THE LOVIN
WHAT YOU
THINKIN OF WHEN
YOU WANNA TREAT 
ME LIKE THAT
I WANT SOME
 GOOD LOVIN
IT WHAT I'M
 THINKING OF WHEN
I RUB MY HAND
YOUR...

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what words describe the sight
that we shall marvel
and applaud this freak
that nature has allow to be in existence

let the nights
be lonely for the men
of Gatterfeild
that...

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These seasons which sing in silent symphonies,
   like the hush of a new age,
   like portals to pretence,
   actualized...

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From an image,
one can create...
beyond the shadows...
of a dismal view.

Taking it's appearance
in a lonely lie...
hidden, deep,
within the mind.

What may have led you
to believe...
you would not...

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LATE NOVEMBER


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You never said you were perfect,
but you always were to me.
Loving you was always worth it,
cause You see so much in me.

And when I'm down,
you're...

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If there be a tomorrow

Let it be filled with the Awesome light
After the eclipse.
Let the things that have not happened yet;
be filled with joy and...

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Please, you're my life and my strength,
The mightiest and care, but I was afraid, 
Frighten, the one that saves me from the darkness that holds...

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The widow among roses,
though a scent so sweet 
she smells to near smile,
how red the vibrance of life
and soft the petals caress
her lonely cheek,
she remembers...

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Has it become a grave sin, if I pass the shallow mountains? 
Has it breed hatred when a path to life is sought after? 
The...

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