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 Mar 2020 a poet gray
JaxSpade
There was a lil love left
When she kissed

And he felt a lil drip
  of It

It was in her spit
When she licked
His tongue
Like a lollipop
Does a kid

She was so eager
To receive his pleasure

And all it took
Was a lil love here
To make it grow

She had a lil love left

And it was better than anything
He'd ever had
or felt

So he gave a lil more
And it added to hers

And now it seems

They can't make
       Anything else
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Cruz
Waiting
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Cruz
I will live on
And find myself
Buried underneath
All the things happened before you
So I'll dig my way through
Till my heart is clear and true
I'll be ready to love
To say each and every day
So that you know
I've always felt this way
No one else even comes close
They aren't the same
Every word, kiss, and love you
Was never so strong
You weren't wrong
We were ment to be
side by side all along
So I'll love you from afar
Till the time comes and well never part
Wondering alone
Youth gone
Morning late
Evening soon
Eating no charm
Sleeping no warm
Money is alarm
Changed tone
Hairs gray
Pale skin
Lights dim
Traffic thin
Changed inner voice
Travels taken
Roles done
Tools dumped
Operator
Stumped
Recalled Conscience
That is Eccence
hey mr dream maker make a dream for me
make me feel so happy make feel so free
take me in your dream and take me through the night
to a land of fantasy so beautiful and bright

let me see the unicorns flying up above
let me hear the bluebirds sing a song of love
this what i long for where i would like to be
so please mr dream maker make this dream for me.
lead your life to the full
make it bright and never dull
make it happy everyday
lead your life in your own way.

when things go wrong and get you down
where a smile and not a frown
take it easy never rush
take it gently as you push

life is  there for you to take
to lead it full you must make
live your life day by day
then your life will go your way
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Maja
die twice
 Mar 2020 a poet gray
Maja
I heard you die twice,
once when they bury you in the grave
and the second time is the last time
that somebody mentions your name

- Glorious, Macklemore Ft. Skylar Grey
From: Glorious by Macklemore Ft. Skylar Grey
When you feel like control is out of your hands
Remember your
Brain
Heart
And
Determination
Has more control than you may understand...
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