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Lou Navarro May 2014
Time is an horrible thing,
it speed up when you want it to slow down,
And
Slow down when you want it to speeds up
It makes you bored...
It makes you want to quit,
It makes you wait for something,
you don't want to wait for...
Something that's been running after you
Since the moment you kicked it back in time

But when you finally control time
it becomes the thing ....
you have been running away from all those years

Time as
                     Beauty
                                 And
                                                      Darknes­s
Thx for reading
Lou Navarro May 2014
Clouds are white, puffy, and different....

Different from,anything else they move fast when you walk slow, and move slow when you walk fast.

They float in the air,
creating shapes that you see in your dreams,

But like dreams, they disappear letting other curious form take their place

Clouds smile at you when you first notice them, but after a while they wave at you and say good bye,

Even when you don't want them to leave,
A sweep of wind drives them away,

Turning them into dark thunder of nightmare
This my first poem I ever post hope you like it
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Thx

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