winter;lyra
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It's killing meA Poem by winter;lyraIt's killing meThis new found idea of consequenceIt's strange to meThe world where action does not premeditate it's immediate causeThe cause stimulate.. |
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greatnessA Poem by winter;lyradear poet,dear philosofer,dear schollar,and he of the third domainmy quest for greatness endsas soon as it beginsmy land extends from south to north b.. |
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friendA Poem by winter;lyraehh...here I go again divagating |
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A Love StoryA Poem by winter;lyraYouth's faint lightShe suppressed it all into a seductive sparkThen expressed it's flame within my forgeShe spoke to me in BritishAnd danced to me in .. |
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WarstruckA Poem by winter;lyraWarbornWarthornWarstruckA sword thrustA bullet woundA missing limbFor a worn nationTo the unknown kingI spill my bloodEnough to forget whose blood mak.. |
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a killing blow after spring solsticeA Poem by winter;lyrais there ever someone to killsomeone to point the gun atthe heart atthe stare ata soul to carve out of flat icea soul to know compromise and to promis.. |
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Ten Days of Woe and One of BlissA Poem by winter;lyraten days of woe,and one of blissto fill my thirst i feed on this crisp yet sweet flavora dive into the unknown substance within my coreOH IT SHIVERS!a.. |
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pretty foolsA Poem by winter;lyraBabeLet's walk to the shrineHold my hand trust my vibeLook at the skyNever see me lieShe never sees my liesShe only sees my smilesI think I've got my .. |
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singularitiesA Poem by winter;lyraAt lastAt peaceThe debrees alignTogether they form the seven pointed starAt last my home shows all that I've sowedReach me midnight GodTake me wholeDr.. |
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thank youA Poem by winter;lyraI usually find it hard at sundaysTo breeze through as I usually doThe emotions that emerge feel bullet proofOr perhaps I'd rather betray my "emo" self.. |
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