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Elements Of Eloquence

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~When the storm within- rages into words you can't hold it in.
When trying to hold back, you lose the battle, you couldn't possibly win.
Then the words, will freely flow, the words within begin to grow.
                                               ~E.R.O
This is a collection of poems i have composed. Both light and dark, fun and sad. Enjoy!All Rights Reserved

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Bare Soul

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