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Francisco J Vera Poem
Different we are
Blondes are mistaken
for bimbos
Some men like bimbos
Women are feisty
Men also like feisty
Women with *****
But in the end
Men and women like
The Chase
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Francisco J Vera Poem
My soul is lost to the devil inside me
My soul is the devil reincranation
My soul can't be trusted
My soul can go either way
My soul has cause my cursed anger
My soul has the Vera attached to it
So my soul is my curse but it is also my destiny
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Francisco J Vera Poem
Angel is caress by a rose
Roses on my hand
She feels
Like a woman
Who's smokin'
In her nudity
Shs couldn't resist
As she reached
The peak of her mountain
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Truth is overrated
with the flow of anger
everyone has a cursed soul
in which they can't lie
or sugar-coat the truth
So the truth is out there
Can You Handle The Truth!
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Scared and alone
he plunged into darkness
without a word
he vanished
From hus life
until his black soul
found full of regret
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Francisco J Vera Poem
Darkness stimulates
Formulating thoughts
that go into a poem
revealing fears,anger
and painful memories like
plunging darkness
into your mind
till the shadows
completely takes
over your spirit
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My soul is dead
darkness wins
corruption is here
screwing we
into the hole
Sot let be
My Sweetest Sin!
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Francisco J Vera Poem
Man from past
Haunted my Dreamworld
For Angel's soul
Which is six feet under
In the dream
I can't awake
till the soul is found
within my body and mind
Praying that I stay in tact
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Francisco J Vera Poem
Thanksgiving is coming
Emotions run high
Happy I am
To be with family
Stuffing our faces
of food we made to which
Anger arises
to kill our buzz
Cause of family betrayal
So forgot the past
Be happy and live
For the moment
To be in this joyous day
full of grace THANKS
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Francisco J Vera Poem
Love crosses my path
But I didn't touch
She's forbidden fruit
But she's smokin'
In that tight body
I couldn't resist
So I tap her innocence
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