The less you know the more you see
This world won't be enough for me
If we all knew everything
Then we could look forward to nothing
If we knew everything there is
From life, to death. To a love, to a kiss.
There is nothing left on this world for me
If we knew more than we could see.
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The Bleeding Pen
PoesíaThis is a book of my poetry. I plan on adding a lot to it. I may even add more poetry than stories even. I'm actually adding ALL of my poems to it, but I will post my poems individually at first for a couple of days before I add it to this story gro...