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We know where we go.
So, hey, everyone!
I was thinking of making a new journal just to post my poetry in, but then I remembered I have this one. Although I don't like the name, I guess it'll have to do. So, here you go...
Oh, and I'll limit one poem to a day, and put it under lj-cut so it won't take up your friends page. :D
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Something I wrote at magneticpoetry.com
"Sex is our surreal metaphor.
A symbol of why we live.
Nudity means passion.
No, it only appears through lust and imagination."
They had no good words...
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Poem I wrote in Physics instead of taking my quiz ( Read more... ) -
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Why do your beauty and excellence have this effect on me? Why do they mute me? Why don't you shoot me? It'd hurt less, than knowing this hurt of longing. It'd hurt less than the hurt of loneliness ( Read more... )