Fraudelle - Hello Poetry

I am drowning I skip breathing Should i go up Or keep diving I am drowning My head saying Go up go up Life is waiting I am drowning New life's waving If i go up They'll keep slaving I am drowning Freedom's escaping Should keep chasing? Or keep fighting?

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Jun 19, 2021

Jun 19, 2021 at 9:07 AM UTC

Death from below

I am drowning I skip breathing Should i go up Or keep diving I am drowning My head saying Go up go up Life is waiting I am drowning New life's waving If i go up They'll keep slaving I am drowning Freedom's escaping Should keep chasing? Or keep fighting?

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A thousand copy of your smiles Yet the real one was not for mine

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May 17, 2020

May 17, 2020 at 1:54 AM UTC

Portrait artist

A thousand copy of your smiles Yet the real one was not for mine

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So you love music right? But ... it's theory is tough as diamond Reading consumes lot of time and gold But feeling it will take only a second So How it works? Humans are blind So they'll judge you In every symphonies that you write... They'll say "I understand How does it feel" Yet they can't read The notes that you feed So how would you know That In every half step I take I also take whole step back? Imbecile

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Apr 7, 2020

Apr 7, 2020 at 10:12 PM UTC

Love at first hear is not true

So you love music right? But ... it's theory is tough as diamond Reading consumes lot of time and gold But feeling it will take only a second So How it works? Humans are blind So they'll judge you In every symphonies that you write... They'll say "I understand How does it feel" Yet they can't read The notes that you feed So how would you know That In every half step I take I also take whole step back? Imbecile

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Our Thread is too short So pick a needle That can make blanket When your summer is cold Our thread is too short So pick a needle That lead our way to Lord, When we are sightless Our thread is too short So Pick a needle That can pierce every cloth And hindrances that coming forth Our thread is too short don't pick me If you're just Going to make a ball of thread for your dog

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Mar 16, 2020

Mar 16, 2020 at 7:45 AM UTC

Needle and threads

Our Thread is too short So pick a needle That can make blanket When your summer is cold Our thread is too short So pick a needle That lead our way to Lord, When we are sightless Our thread is too short So Pick a needle That can pierce every cloth And hindrances that coming forth Our thread is too short don't pick me If you're just Going to make a ball of thread for your dog

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If I'll be a black smith I'll make a helmet made up of cheese So that they'll never see me sad again

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Feb 21, 2020

Feb 21, 2020 at 10:50 AM UTC

Cheese

If I'll be a black smith I'll make a helmet made up of cheese So that they'll never see me sad again

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Last year I created a sea By my tears Dryness Turn my sea Not into dessert But Into salt That is why I am so attractive Vengeance...

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Feb 21, 2020

Feb 21, 2020 at 10:09 AM UTC

Osmosis

Last year I created a sea By my tears Dryness Turn my sea Not into dessert But Into salt That is why I am so attractive Vengeance...

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I only have words For your broken fragments Yet he have golds To make your requirements Yes, melted gold Can make you fully restored Yet, you think my word Will make you "fooly restored" I know you'll choose his way Well I have nothing to say You are altered Yet aesthetically broken..

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Nov 28, 2019

Nov 28, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC

Poet vs. Wealth "kintsugi reference"

I only have words For your broken fragments Yet he have golds To make your requirements Yes, melted gold Can make you fully restored Yet, you think my word Will make you "fooly restored" I know you'll choose his way Well I have nothing to say You are altered Yet aesthetically broken..

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So here I go At the hill of Camlann My Death will arrive soon I can't talk nor walk. Due to severe wounds I've got So i asked Bedevier To bring this sword Back to the real owner To take my immortality And tell Merlin to bring me To the garden Avalon.

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Oct 22, 2019

Oct 22, 2019 at 10:39 AM UTC

Worthy

So here I go At the hill of Camlann My Death will arrive soon I can't talk nor walk. Due to severe wounds I've got So i asked Bedevier To bring this sword Back to the real owner To take my immortality And tell Merlin to bring me To the garden Avalon.

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The sun is drowning The moon is MOURNING The next day without YOU is MORNING

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Oct 22, 2019

Oct 22, 2019 at 2:44 AM UTC

Night bringer