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Sweet comfort of paper
It gets better for every letter
It's been a dream to read and find
What a man's soul can keep and bind
Somber nights have long been gone
Since the night you first said "eve"
I knew you weren't just for fun
Now suddenly hoping you'd ne'er leave
How you stole my boring times
Is why I think of words that rhymes
We'd glance in such timeless reverie;
All the reason for such poetry
I live for what comes may
With questions that linger in my head
And I wonder, what's your say?
For all honesty, ignore what they've said
I've marked the day when the page turned
Blue, you stirred the year for me
I found the best in what I've learned;
For once, you never dared to flea
Splendid August valentine,
You keep me going further
Dearest blue fighter,
You're a blissful solace that fate has rendered
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❣ with all my love, happy birthday ❣
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryShe doesn't simply cry when she's upset or disappointed, nor does she just smile all day when she finally get to grab that tiny bit of hope. It would be hard for her to talk about love just as simply as bringing up a favorite song, nor would it be e...
