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POEMS for you and your loved ones


Although Shakespeare and I
Will never make it eye to eye
Neither do we share a special bond
Nor do our views really correspond

But still I am forced to remember
His tragedies which bring me pain
Where the most important member’s
Fatal fla...
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I know it’s been long
I’ve wasted too much time
I have been wrong
But this time I am right
Won’t settle for anything less
Now I know what I want
It’ll reach my destination
Its my turn this time
‘Coz I am seeking perfection
Only god knows since...
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Tonight I’ll stay awake
And collect my feathers
Of my wings which once were there
But now are broken

My first feather fell
When I was born to be a girl
A disgrace and an disappointment
A burden I was considered

My second feather fell
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The cuckoo bird wakes me up
With her sweet, sweet voice
The cuckoo bird is what I hear
When I am tired of the world’s noise

The cuckoo bird stays on the tree
Day and night she works hard
The cuckoo bird stays on the tree
Her nest is ready at l...
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I will not subject myself to even more pain.

Every move I make next, will all be in vain.

I cared, but now I shouldn't, for I haven't known you long enough.

No matter what I say though, the going will be tough enough.

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Heart of stone they called me once, as heat turned into cold.
But my soul was only hardening because it knew not what to hold.
I grew tired in a way that not too many can say they've been through.
In fact the people that were closest to...
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The world may not have physically ended, but it has come to an end. Can the world ever amend? Is the welfare of our people something God could ever lend?
The poor and shaggy sad hungry people set the eery tone. What's happened to all the fresh new minds, the ones tha...
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Time. Time sings to me words so coldly spoken. It attempts to capture a weary heart- one that's beat and broken.

Pain. Pain is weakness but great strength for the dark. And in the night it seeks the wounded, to leave it's wrecked mark.

Love. Love is just a...
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We spend so much time searching for relationships we want-the loves we share invade our dreams, and in our souls they haunt.

Cant go to sleep without them, we sit wishing for our pair, knowing that this love we found is something strong and rare.

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