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Decorous dearth,
Peek out those lucid veins
Drive me wild
Tyrent child
Taste me in thy rain!!
the beauty
the life
the pleasure
the style
the birth
the experience
the flower
the poem
is in the pain
she said "you never have any fun,
you hate everything
your always so pessimistic."
i don't wanna be
honey
i'm just tryin'
to stay alive
-
It needs to be challenged.
Don't worry: it understands.
Let it help you be more like it,
for we all change before it does,
and so it would be auspicious
to learn from it as it is.
Everything changes,
so all is but change.

Seek as thou willst
all the while while remaining
among the Ten-Thousand Things:

Breathe.
Be as it, as you are.
Breathe.

Reflect.
Breathe.
Rejoice.
"Recognizing such intrinsic Perfection,
you will tilt your head back and laugh with the sky."
-Some *******
You
I’ve never met someone
Who could breathe life into me
And take my breath away
At the same exact time
Then I met you
coated in confidence,
my cuticles grace over
my keypads with
an unruly air of
sophistication.

the tips of my fingers
are a canvas
to be removed
in a week’s time.

i am a modern day
michelangelo,
whose sistine chapel lives
on in the form of
hand gestures and
improvised mannerisms.

there is definitely
something to be
said regarding the
prestige of polymer.
Old lovers I have found with time
Can never ever say goodbye
Always on each other's minds
From past to present to future lives
**********
Little reminders that come your way
Never giving your thoughts a holiday
Come what will come whatever may
Never do old lovers fade away
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