Photo credit: allegri Duplicates and the oblivion did their time like a little fool, in direction of that glance We’re painfully in love outta my smile remarkable and sober. We must approach in daytime, wake off sensible enough, and nothing in the place of the heart. I found myself dispatched,[...]
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Look past my shoulder
Photo credit: jeanbowe Look past my shoulder you funny boy writing off Sir’s car I was six years of age Otis playing and alcohol laws Look past my shoulder, papers seem to say when you colleged out. I’m outta Oregon now gonna be a desire for ya, showed-off remarkable thing.[...]
Why this love for poetry?
Photo credit: Mr. Cook Why this love for poetry? Poetry doesn’t ask why, nor it judges Memories live with the future I’m a classic as a paperback as i ever wanted to be i just wanted to say this.[...]


