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A Boy And His Fists
A boy is quick with anger
With charm, he uses force
On anything that breathes
Anything that has a pulse
But this boy is amazing
He's kind and uses words
His poetic touch, how he thinks too much,
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My Mind and Rivers Flowing
My steps across this long, rugged road are uniform and absolute
My face, a complex blend of remorse and discomfort, does her best to morph and mold into something approachable
But this walk, this hike, this trek
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I Despise Annotation
I despise annotating in my books and in my notes
It takes away from the beauty of the page
It's confusing and maiming and hurts the book
And it hurts me deeply
Too many shapes and writings to follow
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Midnight Walks under the Moon
There would be a time in life
When I could give up hope and just
Fly into the moon
I know I'll join her soon
Your pale, sad face
Stained blue with tears
Emulates love that won't thrive here
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The Perfect Man
I know that I can feel the greatest feeling of them all,
To look below the earth and slip a sigh.
But only when I meet him and I feel this big emotion
Will I be able to look him in the eyes.
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To Taylor Swift
Who would have thought
That flesh and skin
Could portray how I feel
And shape how I think so perfectly?
Every song has a story
Every song has a vibe
A feel
A fleeting moment attached