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Untitled I Shall Pick myself with the ashes Of these rhymes And Saturate my cavity walls With the very of your smiles Although I feel no crush into pieces It seems I'm way-lost in these puzzles Yet Sweet nostalgic hymns But I feel like I'm moving circus in oxymoron I'm walking over hills the rains Yet my head twirls beneath the vallies I Am confused Like any of these Falling stars amidst the universe But How do I fuse These words you speak in obscure A piece.. I'm confused anyways Untitled ©Historian E.Lexano ®Recalcitration With Excellence historianelexano.Wordpress.com
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
Untitled
Untitled I Shall Pick myself with the ashes Of these rhymes And Saturate my cavity walls With the very of your smiles Although I feel no crush into pieces It seems I'm way-lost in these puzzles Yet Sweet nostalgic hymns But I feel like I'm moving circus in oxymoron I'm walking over hills the rains Yet my head twirls beneath the vallies I Am confused Like any of these Falling stars amidst the universe But How do I fuse These words you speak in obscure A piece.. I'm confused anyways Untitled ©Historian E.Lexano ®Recalcitration With Excellence historianelexano.Wordpress.com
A Lady Am Crushing On ...Gets Me Confuse,Now And Then
The_Prince
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Jan 20, 2016
Jan 20, 2016 at 6:20 AM UTC
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