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I walk the path I usually do on the left side of the fence Running on the right side there’s you irrational and without sense. Hence, I stop Make myself small, And wonder What if once more the fence were a wall? In my mind, a memoir of fracture And there it is, that echoing answer. So I keep walking Do not want to catch...

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You aren’t a burden, you are a blessing. ...

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Brother, you have the strength of a dragon and the soul of a poet. ...

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It’s about time not to count on time Its always here to go on Cut down the reasons from a rhyme In case the reasons don’t look strong They’re getting old with every line We do the same, to some extent A slice of lemon, glass of wine Forgotten messages unsent. ...

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Its breaking.... Under sea. Underneath, I lost all feeling, Do fish not feel the rod piercing? Sometimes I was too Vulnerable breakable fragile young small tiny, me. I'm getting tired I'm too weary to surface. Resilience, is not a word but a death sentence of irony plates I breathe in. Hey, do you wish to see the worse in me, the abyss snaps the frame, Inner child... its frozen eye... I still feel, morning train, a rush through, what couldn't who wouldn't save me. - - - - - - - - - - -...

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My love, it looks like summer days with a bit of shade. Singing birds dancing upon your grace Rainbows are crying at the beauty that you paint An everyday Christmas when you're awake You are a gift to me Cherishing how your hand sparkles Feet smoother than any babies Sweet Carmel skin My love looks like winter but is always...

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You are great Don't you dare deny that Look how the sun smiles when you wake up Look how the moon shadows your every moment Don't be skeptical Made for Heaven Designed with imperfections Present the world with a new canvas Attain the Armor of God ~Reborn ...

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Don’t clip my wings  My paintbrush has traced many lines My feathers have flown in many formations A commander of confidence  I am flying  My heart is racing  I know I am alive  Am I living?  These talons need to be removed.  Where are my wings?  What happened to my art? I remember a paintbrush. Why am I naked? Did I doubt it?  Did I clip my wings?  ~Reborn ...

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Have I finally found what I am searching for? That so wanted, yet that so far away. My most tender and fragile yearning. Color amidst vast skies of gray. I've marveled in awe at the cosmos divine. Gazed into the obsidian expanse, wide-eyed. What am I but a humble...

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the inevitability of fire: union. i do not want to be alone. what is pain? ...

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my peace of mind is quite fine, the pieces of fine however make up for lack of time! this time is not the one that you crave remembering! This time is not the one you ever want to make up for! why are memories remembering how my body felt? why are memories remembering things that seem no longer belong...

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your claws rake my face your teeth put holes in my skin your hate breaks my heart you inflicted pain on me you called this your love for me ...

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there is a pup named Jack boundless energy he doesn’t lack with teeth s sharp and a nasty bark he finds chasing cats ecstatic ...

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cold snow clothes the ground mother nature rules no human comes here peace and tranquility reign I am alone in this land ...

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beneath the surface not a predator in sight fish enjoy the time ...

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