I find it hard to come up with a poem.
It doesn't flow like it used to.
If only I could capture my creativity back.
If only I knew what I was missing...
I seem to have everything I want.
What's missing?
Hmmm.
Sorry for the lack of writing.
I'm going to try to bring it back this summer.
Maybe it will get better. :/
Hmm..






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your only as tall
as your heart will let you be
click here, for world peace.
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Quis Custodiet Ipsos Custodes?
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never done that. don't know how to. don't care. never will.
I'm glad that you liked it.
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Such injustice, as children we are told
That from God we fell.
Where are my angels?
Where's my golden one?
Where's my hope
Now that my heroes have gone?
Some are being beaten
Some are being born.
And some can't tell the difference anymore.
-Jewel
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WHAT I CANNOT CREATE
I DO NOT UNDERSTAND
-richard feynman
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tell me, am i gifted or just insane?
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Such injustice, as children we are told
That from God we fell.
Where are my angels?
Where's my golden one?
Where's my hope
Now that my heroes have gone?
Some are being beaten
Some are being born.
And some can't tell the difference anymore.
-Jewel
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