Love is a page in a blank book
A woody pencil in my hand
All the colors on the palette
Inspiration where 'er I stand
I find true love in expression
Of my feelings, my brooding
Of this strange world which
Loves everything deluding
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Shawty's Rhyme Book
PoesíaHere's a book of poetry which doesn't exactly rhyme. Each one may hold a thousand different meanings, but I just hope it means something to you... That's the only thing I need. Shawty❤ Highest Rankings: #36 in Poetry (09/06/2016) #1 in #lightpoetry...
