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himTo know he is my soulmate / Is the same as to know, / That the grass under my feet is green / There
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Jun 1, 2017
Ghost RidersThe earth had succumbed to / not a place to live, but a place to die / Oceans of people proceed forw
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May 1, 2017
8amToday is a new and wonderful day / The air is cold, but my heart is warmed / The sun, it peaks, like
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Apr 29, 2017
I hate that shitAll these poems filled line to line / How I miss him, how I did that / Holding onto rymes for dear d
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Mar 9, 2017
On Angels WingsWhat is this dear God! What have I become / Broken pieces of my past, infant craft / Talents screami
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Feb 28, 2017
UntitledFor you, always been my friend / When down into murky waters / You have understood my aches / Holdin
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Feb 27, 2017
Broken MirrorsGod take the light from burning eyes / The world's walls are but illusions, / To wear upon your back
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Feb 27, 2017
Pieces nowThe one who is broken blames the breaker, but the breaker always blames the broken for being broken.
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Feb 22, 2017
.Self distruct has an angelic touch / Wisping winds brush immensely / Against my pale pallet, my cage
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Feb 19, 2017
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