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Nomads
I'm a Nomad By Summer I'm a nomad crossing the scorching sands Running, Riding from the pain of the sun beating on my back Looking, Searching for a drink from ...
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Finding your wings
Just Ordinary No one told me I had wings If I knew I'd fly away I'm like the caged bird that sings That never seen the light of day People ...
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Love is like a book of Pittsburgh Love Stories
Love is as red as lipstickLove is romanticLove is painfulLove is sad because of its conditionLove is unpredictableLove is never-endingLove is heavyLove is darkLove is steadyLove has many different par
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Music
Music Like blood, music runs through my veins Music is my oxygen, it helps me to breathe We're one and when I'm sad it can feel my pains Music is ...
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Love, Obsession, Addiction
Love, Obsession, Addiction By Summer Love is the opposite of hatred. It fights chaos with its affection. For me it became an obsession. And I question what an addiction is. ...
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I Fear thee whom I loved
I am reading Twilight right now finally, and this just popped in my head. I Fear thee who I loved By Angel of Death I fear thee who I loved ...
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I Am Awake
Note: This is for Kylan's contest and I admit that I just wrote it but I like it. As always, I'm open to criticism and advice. So enjoy!!! Oh and ...
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Roma and Julius
Roma and Julius By Angel of Death This is the tale of a beautiful princess doll named RomaWho resided in a girl's toy chest in Oklahoma,And a handsome prince doll ...
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Da qualche parte nel cuore di Roma
Da qualche parte nel cuore di Roma By Angel of Death {031 Ease: Picture 1} They've all crowded around in one spot Their cameras are flashing and their artificial lights ...
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Happy Birthday YWS
Happy Birthday YWS By Angel of Death I missed you when you were one But I bet that year was fun They call it terrible two But I bet it ...
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The City That Never Sleeps Alone
The City That Never Sleeps Alone By Angel of Death {022. Kiss} I look good, you know. My eyes are still bright, even if I still need streetlights Sometimes, when ...
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Скай към небе, живота и смъртта (Sk
Скай към небе, живота и смъртта By Angel of Death {017 Crumble: Picture 25} Run bare-foot and wondrous through my soul Pray, my children, pray to the sound of my ...
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And the Show Must Go On
Note: I haven't written poetry in a long long time it seems but I just felt inspired today so rip it apart and I appreciate all reviews and comments. And ...
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And the Lights Go Out on Broadway
Note: The Second attempt at poetry, rip it apart and enjoy! Thanks for reading. And the Lights Go Out On Broadway By Angel of Death The room started spinning and ...
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The Romance of Jupiter
Note: This was just written off the top of my head. It actually has a meaning, can you guess what it is? All critiques are welcomed and appreciated. Thanks!! The ...
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His Soul, My Idolatry
A/N: This is the first poem I've wrote since April! So please, rip it to pieces! His Soul, My Idolatry By Angel of Death listen to my body's hymns hear ...
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Loss of Eden
Loss of Eden By Angel of Death the morning is gravid with dew drops. sweet from the petals of the flowers that bare their yellow eyes, to the endless torrent ...
