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What intrigues me
is not the ado of the metropolis.
It's the woodsy mountains that embrace my vale.

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When you truly love something,
it destines you,
somehow,
anyhow!

|11.05.19 ;5:12|

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I wish you were my poetry
I would've sculptured you
like a paragon,
but you worth not to be!

|27March2019;2012|

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She burned my soul
the way she looked;
So soft so smooth
So goddam so gorgeous...
She dazed she devoured!

|25March2019;21:37|

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Ain't there any emollient
to heal my wounds?
Ain't there any anodyne
to alleviate me
of this pain?

|9March2019|

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O sun of love,
rise for
the Moon of dark
she is in agony,
lit her up
illume her!

|2Feb2018|

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...to the heavens, untouched;

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...22:29

She was an Elegy
tangled in the wrack of
lamenting metaphors.
On this lament,
He was the catchphrase
woven into zestful similies
like full moon maple!
On the foliage
of a withering rose,
he was like falling drops of dew
for the eyes of dawn!

|06Dec2018|

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