Poems and Proses,
Showered with roses,
Better than the moses
And clattering tosses.
Come in, Read
There's a way it will lead,
Maybe too deep
So let it seep
In the depths of heart,
In the beauty of smart...
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Simple proses could be seen as poems
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Don't, just don't It hurts Listen it's the sound of my cracking heart. Stop this pain before it breaks completely Stop this hurting so that I can breathe again. I know it's useless to say But at least it's something I could assert. Your laughter is the only thing I remember Because baby it's the only thing numbing this pain.
