

Words to listen byI am but human,Words to listen by
Nothing more.
That irony itself,
a moor.
Lest I become a better man,
And cease existing on this land.
I am not changed,
And in the end,
I live by rules no others bend.
I use my mouth,
But neither ear,
When better is,
The choice to hear.


The PauseWords of kindness motivate,The Pause
Of spiteful nature saturate;
Words of wisdom cultivate,
Of blissful nothing enervate;
Before one writes or speaks their mind,
To turn to kin and friends in kind;
Pause before and take a breath
Before your mind or hand be blind."
Chain
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~ Sometimes the black corners in the room expand and devourer the bit of light we cling to. ~
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Masks are guises for mystery and surprises, but the eyes were made in these disguises, for you to see the faces of every person you deceive, and to know them, but to know they'll never know you however naive.
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~ Sometimes the black corners in the room expand and devourer the bit of light we cling to. ~
Anywho yeah they were awesome, and I've taken forever to reply because busy busy busy! Cool, I gots family in Delaware, can't remember where though.
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Masks are guises for mystery and surprises, but the eyes were made in these disguises, for you to see the faces of every person you deceive, and to know them, but to know they'll never know you however naive.
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~ Sometimes the black corners in the room expand and devourer the bit of light we cling to. ~
As is your poetry. <3s for your poetry~
So hi.
Tis Sylvia.
Do you hate me?
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