Poems I'm focused on
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Yet I'm loving the imperfection
known as you.
My Poetry
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I miss you
as the sun misses
the sky,
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Today,
there are wounds.
But, I hope
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Once upon a time ago,
when you actually cared.
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Closing in softly,
like the gentle tread
of the wolf at mid-night.
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April 18, 2008. In Sad, Love, Life, Hope, Other, Pain, Thoughts, Weird
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The sounds of hearts growing louder as accusations are passed around at the knowledge of something harmed at the touch of a crucifix...my c
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