Poem/Create In my new verse He has released his eyebrows Your observer is stealing me In the scattered rays
create in my new verse he has released his eyebrows your observer is stealing me in the scattered rays the words tiring are getting rid of new range of black range white leaf scabies two and one are one
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POEM/Again is Sunday / In the night that he speaks Like dry stones Eyes have been made to me Of solitude Stubbornly sinking
Again is Sunday My voice I'm caught up in that Desolate memories The corrosion is drowned This Sunday And look forward to the most anticipated He dies in the dying People have arrived Comforting comfort
Grieving /a glass of water and apples make a living the walls of the soul are dropped like paper by the hand...(An Original Poem)
Grieving a glass of water and apples make a living the walls of the soul are dropped like paper by the hand so is the start in the tear of the soul resident of my verse there is no gathering or discount
Poem/In time closed the windows in the dark room calmly i embrasse the time we hang out together or we don't we connect and disconnect
In time closed the windows in the dark room calmly i embrasse the time we hang out together or we don't we connect and disconnect the crosses of the feet lonely walls catch the sacrifice for fraud ah..not
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Mid Time (An Original Poem)how to love the world crocodile teeth ... happy in the days where he lies,
Mid Time blessed how to measure the time with the palm of your hand life is a multifaceted that crawls in silence how to love the world crocodile teeth ... happy in the days where he lies, he's got a chewing
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TOSS/loose leaves fall, life falls the ground in the blood shake heads, and empty people without any hair
Toss loose leaves fall, life falls the ground in the blood shake heads, and empty people without any hair the waters are pouring thirst feels the heaviest thing lock doors, people are forgotten on the
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