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Do you not bleed woman?,your heart colder than steel ,beats with such intensity and vigor,its enough to beat for two.such mental fortitude,you put my feelings to shame.
crossing between worlds,I yearn for your love,Another time,another place,My actions are nothing but puppets of the invisible touch,seduction through the air.
i must survive,the zenith of desperation,modeled by the elements,i have grown opposite to virtue.
it's time i wither into the ages,the twilight of a cold winter,for to love is to let go,so l urge thy maiden,make merry the coming dawn,mortality waits for no men.
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How we observe and how we reflect.
The observations and reflections of a traveller in a foreign land.
The facades of a perfect home.
This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.