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The Fool & The Liar
I know you told everyone lies But what you cannot deny From day one You were the first to say, "I love you" You threw dirt on my name
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They wish they were blind Unable to look away Forced to watch it all- — Plug and play again Relentless sordid cycle He sees, crushed Witness-
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Book that read me
We read most books But only few read us back Now that the pages thrills a look White pages turn black Bright pages turn blank
The Questions Remain Unanswered
I stare at the massive collection of your bones, meticulously organized to paint your image, and I’m struck with further curiosity:
BrettNotGregPublished 2 days ago in PoetsLila's Legacy: The Wisdom of Eldergrove
Among a sacred and enduring forest, Eldergrove village, a tiny one, was situated. The villagers were humble, and they closely lived with the nature to which they returned what they owned by the nature and took only what they required. Not far away from them was a young woman named Lila, who all trees could describe their language into her ears. A kind and gentle heart was her own, she has every soul in her hands. Then, one incredible afternoon, Lila was moving past areas that she had never wandered that far before, and she discovered a hidden glade mysteriously bathed by golden rays. The most beautiful tree had its limbs spread out at the heart of the grotto and its silver leaves that glittered in the sun rays. Upon her arrival, she was greeted by the sight of a small leather bound manuscript entrapped in the root clusters, carefully wrapped in the foliage that was the color of emerald, and adorned with intricate patterns of gold. Gloriously, she raised the volume with her heartbeat exactly the same and opened it. Through this sentence the character's bond with the book became stronger. Thus, the first sentence reads, 'She was silent, barely a whisper.
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Give and take Sadly, madly Receive, deceive Love and war Chanting, panting Room spinning, It winning Again and Again and
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The flow of life brings all kinds of disasters Lifestyle with a thousand faces has come Having nothing in common breeds trouble