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eric-calabrese
eric-calabrese
Poetry in motion / / To inspire the uninspired, to enlighten the mind of another human being, to make a difference is what i deem to be successful. Being rich does not make you sucessful the impact you leave behind does. That's what is pertinent to me and my whole existence. / / I hope you enjoy my writing!
I just want to make this clear and change their perspective, I'm not perfect I make mistakes but I always try to correct them Push forward Never forget them my mother told me I was an accident so a mistake turned into a blessing i used to wish I could be less human For years I ran away from my reflection but lifes a full circle so it's you I ended up pursuing sometimes my rhymes maybe confusing so translation I ended up being the same man i went to school with I'm not perfect but at first I wanted to be Now i strive to just be a better me
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Jun 19, 2019
Jun 19, 2019 at 8:27 PM UTC
Perfect
My veins light up when they hear your name Said you can't make the same mistake again I don't blame you at times I feel the same So much going on that we're heading the wrong way yet these feelings I can't tame We haven't spoken in a week after i apologized Apology accepted but exactly what I expected you feel the same I guess I'll throw in the towel too but that doesn't change the fact I miss you
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Apr 27, 2019
Apr 27, 2019 at 5:58 PM UTC
Miss you
Sometimes I look up at the sky I wonder if  simultaneously you are too lucid dreams of levitating through these walls and coming back to you Our souls dance in circles around the sun beating with the sound of our hearts in perfect unison The moon envys our energy Mars red from how we move in rings around Saturn The way we melt into one you’d think we were made from mercury But the God of Neptune exclaimed we’re fresh like the bay or sea my waves to your sand pulled you close to me A Venus fly trap opening up for the fly Uranus stopped and stared and even dropped a tear before I returned to my bed a lightning bolt appeared must of been Jupiter the God of the sky ripping us away It’s punishment for noise we made above where he stays.
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Aug 20, 2018
Aug 20, 2018 at 12:22 PM UTC
Lucid dreams above the stars