~Poems~

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When I write poems i swear i lose track of space and time.
It all started as an English class assignment where i threw in a little rhyme.
I would soon come to find the enjoyment that i found.
When i would throw words in the air and fling them all around.

Sometimes life can take a toll on me i just can't get out.
Except for when it's in a poem i let it out without a doubt.
Understanding that i get all warm and fuzzy when i write a simple poem.
And create little characters so close to me i know them.

The way i feel when i write these things.
I fly away into another world with magnificent angel wings.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 01, 2018 ⏰

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