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Short Poems
- zazthespaz
- Kumar
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Re: i applaud your morosity.
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
gbruin wrote:Go reread what zaz says
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Re: Let us all take a moment to remember the myth, the legen
*chest pump points to sky*Timotheus wrote:Josiah would've been proud.
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
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- On The Rail
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Re: Short Poems
Wellll... thank you
Re: Short Poems
I walked along a
Road covered in snow alone,
Thinking of summer.
Road covered in snow alone,
Thinking of summer.
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
- zazthespaz
- Kumar
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Re: The timing of this is great. Andy is a stalker.
Deep. You should've been an English major. Although you probably would've taught the professors instead. Waste of money then I suppose.
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
gbruin wrote:Go reread what zaz says
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- zazthespaz
- Kumar
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Re: only 1 maybe 2 people will get this.
CODE 575 IN PROGRESS EVERYONE!!! THIS IS NOT A DRILL.
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
gbruin wrote:Go reread what zaz says
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Re: Short Poems
It's empty and cold without you here
Too many people to ache over
Too many people to ache over
anguyen92 wrote:Oh well. Deal with it.
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- Brand New Start
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Re: Short Poems
Drifting seamless through a lingering, open ended, fractured thought.
Trying to find the answers in the places where I know they're not.
Coming forth to new horizons lined throughout my mind.
Caring not who when or why or what that I should find.
Drops of sorrow wiggle free, cascading down to pools of joy,
splashing through and in and out as if to test if it's a toy.
Thoughts all perish deep within unless expounded far beyond
initial interest, waning faith, fear of flat out being wrong.
Trying to find the answers in the places where I know they're not.
Coming forth to new horizons lined throughout my mind.
Caring not who when or why or what that I should find.
Drops of sorrow wiggle free, cascading down to pools of joy,
splashing through and in and out as if to test if it's a toy.
Thoughts all perish deep within unless expounded far beyond
initial interest, waning faith, fear of flat out being wrong.