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Born as such inbuilt romance so much In a world of many tied up closed mind Seldom are there any this day and age Ever few knowing of such to find Not allowing themselves the ability Feeling its only within movies to be Never having ever been there at all Petrified virgins mature as didability Gone romancing unknowing seductivity Religion to blame bibles under pillow Never have so many made love at night As full moon shone through the willow Boldness now replaced with coldness Hearts minds souls tied up with a vow Living the words of mans written book Scared to think outside of same somehow Blaming world for soul depth frustration Within knowing has to be more than this Never missing such as this in all existance Never known of this the andon of this kiss Slaves to the word of man who abuses child The as if holy than thou dictating instruction Locked up many a beautiful soul doing as told Saving themselves for none existing construction Like dipping the toe in water not diving to know Unexplainable feelings they'll die not knowing Like robots programmed to follow faulse rule While young enough to appreciate water flowing Wasted lives age and all from lust to romacing All gifts thus for learning as within souls cry After all said and done feelings never to be won Waiting for the inevertable one day we all die terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 10:36 PM UTC
WASTED LIVES
Born as such inbuilt romance so much In a world of many tied up closed mind Seldom are there any this day and age Ever few knowing of such to find Not allowing themselves the ability Feeling its only within movies to be Never having ever been there at all Petrified virgins mature as didability Gone romancing unknowing seductivity Religion to blame bibles under pillow Never have so many made love at night As full moon shone through the willow Boldness now replaced with coldness Hearts minds souls tied up with a vow Living the words of mans written book Scared to think outside of same somehow Blaming world for soul depth frustration Within knowing has to be more than this Never missing such as this in all existance Never known of this the andon of this kiss Slaves to the word of man who abuses child The as if holy than thou dictating instruction Locked up many a beautiful soul doing as told Saving themselves for none existing construction Like dipping the toe in water not diving to know Unexplainable feelings they'll die not knowing Like robots programmed to follow faulse rule While young enough to appreciate water flowing Wasted lives age and all from lust to romacing All gifts thus for learning as within souls cry After all said and done feelings never to be won Waiting for the inevertable one day we all die terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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Aug 25, 2018
Aug 25, 2018 at 10:36 PM UTC
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