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In essence of my presence
My guess,
Your tug-of-war between
Kindness and truth
Has ended.
But in theory of your words,
The smoke
Signals to lies;
While wind plays tricks
Breath prevail.
Oh good sir do continue
To split
My path in pair,
These emotions are but
A nuisance.
- by possum fool |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/06/2009 |
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Comments (4 Comments)
- I Am big goo - 09/04/2009
- Simply great. I like how it doesn't follow a normal poem theme, your work is very original.
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- eliottqm - 08/10/2009
- i dont speak englis... nice job...
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- XxVanescoxX - 08/09/2009
- Woah. . .O.C.D kicken' in you need another sentence hon! at least it would sound better in my head ^^;
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- -Tomoya Hanasaki- - 08/08/2009
- nice
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