reading words off the pages that bind
clutching your hand so tightly in mine
your touch has gone cold
yet my list never told
that you weren't the last one in line
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i'm worn then just left, lying around
by destiny's course, nothing is bound
time and time again
i stand waiting for the end
each life is the loss, 'til by another i'm found
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Poetry for a Penny
PoesíaA book of random poems that you may interpret your own meanings of. This is just for fun and I'm only looking to expand my writing ability and be creative. Enjoy <3
