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I'm a poet,
And I know it!
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Do not panic!
It's organic!
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Please, so not choke!
This is not a joke!
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We're the same, you and I:
We laugh, we cry, we say good bye!
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Maybe with a drink or two,
You will be fresh and brand new. (Favorite drink anyone?😉)
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We all need for 'live,
So go forth and strive.
Needed and held so dear,
We aren't as we appear.
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Enter the future,
And think of the past,
For it is now the present!
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Only forgiven,
Rarely forgotten.
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And you my father, there on that sad height,
Bless me now with your fierce tears,
I pray it is not a curse.
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Dead man living. (<--Copied from something)
Dead man breathing. (<--Copied from something)
I am not dead at all. (<--Not copied)
So let me lean and fall. (<--Not copied)
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Physic himself must fade.
All things to end are made.
The plague swiftly goes by.
I am sick: I must die.
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Wind over hill and under tree.
Past the border none can see.
Now, I'm climbing through the dark for you.
Are you waiting just there for me?
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Do not go gentle into the night,(<--Somewhat copied, but changed)
Rage against the building of might.
Deeds so frail, done by night.
Those whims caught and sang us all to flight.
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Stones roll downhill,
I climb higher.
Great grown plains,
Waiting to inspire.
Back of focus,
Can't you see?
I want to be the only one you can see.
Joy to me, I want to be,
The greatest thing that you may see!
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As long as your heart can still see,
I will forever be with thee.
Do not let the lines be blurred,
And hopefully words not slurred.
Being left alone is not good
It is something that never should
Be crowded by a crook.
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The wind did year down,
Just like a king's crown.
The feelings held close
And the things held dear.
Torn away through the window,
Almost as if they were sin.
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Only time will tell,
As they bellow.
Storms raging within,
The sky had no but of yellow.
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They grow so very near,
So let me disappear.
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Let me go
As the wind, it blows.
To hide here
Is never in any seen vain.
The survived slain just today.
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(PLEASE SKIP THIS ONE)
On wings that glow and spark,
They throw you in the dark.
To match you with the sky,
They beat you while they're high.
Your blood will run dry
Until they do cry.
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