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IX-568

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Untitled #2

We said forever but I never thought it was ever anymore than what it was. Because sometimes hearts break, And love is just love..

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Their Song

There, the thunderous humming like muted drums of hell, ring the bells of unhinged mutiny. Amid the backdrop of unscaled depths there is no measure amid this black.

6 0 55 words
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Where's The Rain

It's been too long without the rain, The trees and plants have withered away, Left with the remnants of where life once stood, Across this arid plain of unborn buds. Where does the water run.

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London 2012 - Inspire A Generation

For this moment we unite not in nations, But in humankind to remind us that faith is not lost, And belief will drive us to our best, To inspire the generations to better those of our legacies left,...

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Klein

Does freedom wait there for me. Does it lie in boldness, the brilliance in strokes of elegant monochrome. It feels no closer and it deceives between flickers on the thinly spread canvas.

2 0 106 words
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My Gifts In Kind

I gave you my eyes, so you could have sight. I gave you my arms, so you could embrace life. I gave you my mind, so you could know why... I gave you my heart until the end of time..

10 0 40 words
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The Rain

I love the rain it feels like its never gonna stop, like it's a lifetime then you wait for a while and it trickles to a drop..

10 3 27 words
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I Swear I Saw Your Face

I swear I saw your face in the rain last night, a face that I don't even know but inside one that I have grown so somehow I subconsciously know - I saw your face through the rain, drops past your...

12 5 203 words
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They Ask

Posed in prose something of faith in rhythmic fact, they ask, they ask. I answer, retort, strained in endless turmoil of droning thought, they seek it, somehow obliged to what they call truth.

4 0 44 words
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Dear You

I write these pages, confined by boarded covers which hold all I have in forms of words from thoughts.

6 0 85 words
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Untitled #1

Wings spread evenly adjusting, flicker of light through the veined flesh. Swiftly embrace summer skies, entice the tide as the moon smiles once again.

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My Story

Make of my story what you will but these lines defined me in ways which will never show. IX.

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Her Eyes

Blue eyes dead of emotion yet tell a story so potent, you will never know if she has lived or wrote it. IX.

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Where Is My Mind?

I close my eyes and I'm reminded of the same scenes imprinted at the very edge of my mind bordering the seams.

8 0 41 words
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Be Brave

Nobody ever fell in love without being a little bit brave. - Mass Effect 3/Commander Shepard.

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Independent

Sometimes it's not about finding someone else, it's about finding yourself. IX.

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Let Go Of My Past

"How am I supposed to grow when you won't let go of my roots?" - IX.

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The Stars

"I find peace in the chaos of night skies." - IX.

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Keep Going

When I am exercising I say to myself "To be the best I have to become the best." - IX.

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Shadows In Light

The sweat pours down his face, he stares at the shadow in front, forever deceived by the sight, his gaze burns bright, as the flames dance before his eyes.

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See The Dark

Lights out, I lay in darkness, in a moment my world became unknown. Afraid of what I can't see but also afraid to know. - IX.

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Untitled

My dad used to say "if your bored, your boring.".

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Dead Poets

Dead poets alive in paper, Blacked out ink stains what we see everyday, Living legends die and fade away, Like dead poets lying in their grave. - IX.

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Struggle For Love

We argue because we have something worth fighting for. - IX.

8 0 11 words
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IX-568

Hardly Motivational

I would if I could but I can't so I won't. - IX.

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