ardita - Hello Poetry

in two words, in two plea, in two kisses... I swear I will write till I die I will suffer till I love, in dark,hope will I seek in two kisses, in two plea in two words I will...

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Jan 25, 2015

Jan 25, 2015 at 12:43 PM UTC

swear!

in two words, in two plea, in two kisses... I swear I will write till I die I will suffer till I love, in dark,hope will I seek in two kisses, in two plea in two words I will...

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Out in dusk,in the sunset The flakes invisible go The wind goes on As fast as the star slows Out in dusk,in the sunset The cold greeds you Needs your comfort Wants your warm instead Out in dusk,in the sunset The Moon ,your soul dances Behind the sun,beneath your smile Out in dusk,in the sunset Dark and light,in a spot they meet Makes you jealous,away a spark Hides your breath,above twilight Out in dusk,in the sunset!

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Jan 23, 2015

Jan 23, 2015 at 2:16 PM UTC

Out in dusk,in sunset!

Out in dusk,in the sunset The flakes invisible go The wind goes on As fast as the star slows Out in dusk,in the sunset The cold greeds you Needs your comfort Wants your warm instead Out in dusk,in the sunset The Moon ,your soul dances Behind the sun,beneath your smile Out in dusk,in the sunset Dark and light,in a spot they meet Makes you jealous,away a spark Hides your breath,above twilight Out in dusk,in the sunset!

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Death has earth, placed in. Grain to grain, shout the fear out. Human body, to aim his soul Dig the memories, hiding hole! Love got sky, climbing up. Cloud to cloud, even above, On snow,on rain, letting trace, Wingging space, showing grace. Either strong.. either smooth, Over straining, me embrace. Stuck in dint, closed freely, Tearing my soul, a luster pace!

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Jan 23, 2015

Jan 23, 2015 at 10:04 AM UTC

Bound freely!

Death has earth, placed in. Grain to grain, shout the fear out. Human body, to aim his soul Dig the memories, hiding hole! Love got sky, climbing up. Cloud to cloud, even above, On snow,on rain, letting trace, Wingging space, showing grace. Either strong.. either smooth, Over straining, me embrace. Stuck in dint, closed freely, Tearing my soul, a luster pace!

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A love,loved,lovely by a lover Makes,you feel deep than a ocean, A pain,pained,painful you recover Turns you away in a commotion, A wound,wounded,bloodly by a pest Scratch death inside within your chest!

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Jan 22, 2015

Jan 22, 2015 at 7:33 AM UTC

A

A love,loved,lovely by a lover Makes,you feel deep than a ocean, A pain,pained,painful you recover Turns you away in a commotion, A wound,wounded,bloodly by a pest Scratch death inside within your chest!

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I crave something that I never had I want someone who I never see I die for trivials noone can feel I'm dying to die I want to be free

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Jan 22, 2015

Jan 22, 2015 at 5:13 AM UTC

Dying to die!

I crave something that I never had I want someone who I never see I die for trivials noone can feel I'm dying to die I want to be free

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may love kills faster than death's cold spirit may love's fire warms and holds you revit

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Jan 21, 2015

Jan 21, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC

May!

may love kills faster than death's cold spirit may love's fire warms and holds you revit

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I caught memories daring me reliving them again. I saw myself through darkness,begging for more. I laugh inside,how you ever attain neither you are here,and here I nor

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Jan 21, 2015

Jan 21, 2015 at 6:25 PM UTC

Untitled

I caught memories daring me reliving them again. I saw myself through darkness,begging for more. I laugh inside,how you ever attain neither you are here,and here I nor

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Too young,to talk about life Too young,to talk about death Either both are strong,or none of them Yet not tried life or death But both of them,aim human breath Again and again,I have been told Life burns the wound,and death colds it That's why I fear,that they will bring Drawn us and mean one thing I proclaim them,a ruin Who blown you up,or fall you down Our end,a way may bear Or one of them our suffer would stare So one zaps furiously,and one quietly May life kills faster,than Death's cold spirit But you won't believe,till they warp you violently Frost and flame your grave,and let you rivet!

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Jan 21, 2015

Jan 21, 2015 at 3:13 PM UTC

Polemic

Too young,to talk about life Too young,to talk about death Either both are strong,or none of them Yet not tried life or death But both of them,aim human breath Again and again,I have been told Life burns the wound,and death colds it That's why I fear,that they will bring Drawn us and mean one thing I proclaim them,a ruin Who blown you up,or fall you down Our end,a way may bear Or one of them our suffer would stare So one zaps furiously,and one quietly May life kills faster,than Death's cold spirit But you won't believe,till they warp you violently Frost and flame your grave,and let you rivet!

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