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A silhouette Just a husk I'm a creature made of lust A ******* Who knew? His ******* Father His name at least It's known to me The nature of the Beast A fleeting Memory Yet so readily can I recall The feelings of fear One and all I hold them dear For he taught me What not to be I wish I could hate For every hurt and every blow The man who left me to this fate How much he'll never know It's useless to expend the effort On a shadow with no substance So I've built my fort Keeping him in the distance
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 9:26 AM UTC
******* Son of A ******* (By Jonny Appleseed, Poetry Corner)
A silhouette Just a husk I'm a creature made of lust A ******* Who knew? His ******* Father His name at least It's known to me The nature of the Beast A fleeting Memory Yet so readily can I recall The feelings of fear One and all I hold them dear For he taught me What not to be I wish I could hate For every hurt and every blow The man who left me to this fate How much he'll never know It's useless to expend the effort On a shadow with no substance So I've built my fort Keeping him in the distance
A poem written by Jonny Appleseed, Poetry Corner (an android app for poetry) I am not Jonny my PC alias is Eien Hana :)
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May 4, 2014
May 4, 2014 at 9:26 AM UTC
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