jonathan-scottWhisper

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IgnoranceWhy for miss dost thou torment me so? / Hath I harmed thee in any such way? / For 'tis your beauty that does not let me go
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A Dung Beetle's LifeFoolish beetle, rolling a ball of waste, / Do not you know your feces has no worth? / What a waste of the precious gift of life
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Electronic AgeHow is one to help one’s self amidst / This age of screens and brightly buzzing button fiends? / Ever growing, infiltrating, accelerating glowing screens
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Average DayThese memories will never fade. / These memories will scar my brain. / Forever more I reminisce
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The Wedding DayI see the pairs conjoin to form but one, / Another eternal love has just begun / Before my eyes I see them dance and laugh
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Evolve, I’ve loveI live without light because of many things / I wish not to see or come to terms with. / For the pain it may cause; feelings it brings.
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The Stillness of the NightWe are no more in the stillness of the night / To be a thought, was once a gift, but now / Your confessions of love seem much too trite.
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Humans, in My ImageThat which they lack in longevity / They compensate with in narcissistic egotrocity. / Such odd creatures, those confined within humanity,
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The Never Ending WarI’m not the one from which she wants flowers. / Yet I’m content, / Thinking of her
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To Love One’s LifeThe spilt secrets cannot deter our faith / In people’s souls– Their virtue and sincerity, / For if we lose our hope in our humanity,
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