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Enoq

My Poetry

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  • First a beat to start the tick,
    Then add the strum but not too thick,
    40 lines, 1 comment, November 3, 2008. In Message
  • 103 lines, November 3, 2008. In Adult
  • Sun split are the lips of this tired soul.
    Too young yet to fly but too old to grow.
    28 lines, November 3, 2008
  • When I was a child, my home was not rich.
    My clothes second hand and several with stitch.
    53 lines, November 3, 2008

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  • Drunk Rant 2 at sharepoetry
    Originate your muddled worth you wretched woe of man. / And though you spite your very ways know not that you're the plan. / / For not one other has such brazen lock heart loathing of itself. / You truly know the wrinkled worth of nothing aging o
  • Spade at sharepoetry
    Simple syllables surcease the subtleties of sonnet. / Prevent the parable of passion from provoking. / Appease appearances of awe and aspiration. / Depress the deepened decent of desperation. / Evoke the elicited elevation of emotional emancipatio
  • Trudge at sharepoetry
    His mind and heart are truly aimed, / his chest still broad and stout. / / Though his honor had since been shamed- / with no respite from his surname, / he saunters fraught with doubt. / / The deep crevice upon his brow, / so scared with

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