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"All losses in this world are due to a lack of ability."
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i wonder if you thinkdid i findlove?because i do my solofades out,i decrescendobut time singsin repeated sorrows one more drafton..
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there's a search fora place called neverland.where calluses don't formon your unwashed hands.where tomorrow never comes,i've searched for it too.you'l..
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young men fight,for meaning or otherwise.a place to stand,a way to be seen.killing eachother,for a sense of community.or killing themselves slowly,to ..
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This is a rough draft, im still very much working on this. Also I'm still working on the ending.
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I've changed and I've grown. The one thing that stayed consistent was my love for poetry. I feel that my growth shows itself in it's writing, hopefull..
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an ember, proof flame burned brightand a testament, proof it tried to fightsmothered, the flame was lost with its lightand darkness, refills the night..
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i spend most nightsalone at the barat the end of the streetnext to gas stationsand weed dispensarieslonely men, come and gothrough those beaten doorso..
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This is not mine, Alan Moore wrote this. I am adding it here for context to my last poem. Definitely read "Batman: The killing joke." I absolutely lov..
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a man with a flashlightto beam my path acrosson a path of one insanity, to anotherensure no missteps, it would be a deadly dropa man behind mewith no ..
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