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Poetry

There's not much to tell, Except I Have much to say. And I Will everyday, So I've Learned & managed to express , A little more in a lot Less.

What Wasn't Designed

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by The_WorldBreaker

by The_WorldBreaker

Sunday, March 06, 2016

12:26 PM

Forever be my Goblin King

So I can gobble you up,

I can always tell you anything,

Then you put me to the top.

And we would cuddle at the cot,

Me Kissing My prince

That Cosmic gaze you got

Razes any doubt inside,

And Through you I fee how hot,

Hell's fire says Love Is.

Devotion unyielding

Certainties unwind.

Passions entwined

We all share a Kismet chime,

To have a dance with time.

My dark bitter lover,

Is such a gentle beast

yet Even in a glass cage,

His beating heart never cease for me.