poems
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Coldness, Pretend, it’s a bit of history. Cold heart, Heartless, You are so empty. Smile if you wish. Loveless, no tears on your sleeve. Can’t you see. All the lies you speak of. It’s a perfect story. A murder behind the scenes. A Queen falls on her knees. Daggers twist in her ribs. Life ruptures. Read more
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Walk on the track, Draw the line on my mind. Back up the train. History makes more sense. Stop lights, it’s interpretation. Delays hold me back. Here we are waiting to start again. I’m standing here shaking my head. Here we go. Give me a new direction. I’m no longer stuck. Prohibit the future from Read more
