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Sweet comfort of paper
It gets better for every letter
It's been a dream to read and find
What a man's soul can keep and bind
Somber nights have long been gone
Since the night you first said "eve"
I knew you weren't just for fun
Now suddenly hoping you'd ne'er leave
How you stole my boring times
Is why I think of words that rhymes
We'd glance in such timeless reverie;
All the reason for such poetry
I live for what comes may
With questions that linger in my head
And I wonder, what's your say?
For all honesty, ignore what they've said
I've marked the day when the page turned
Blue, you stirred the year for me
I found the best in what I've learned;
For once, you never dared to flea
Splendid August valentine,
You keep me going further
Dearest blue fighter,
You're a blissful solace that fate has rendered
ꕥhappy birthdayꕥ
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A Poet's Diary
PoetryWhen she first felt disappointment in herself, she hid. When she wanted to step out and give it a shot, she took the step. When she first felt rejection, she renounced his presence. When she wanted to show her hidden truths, she spoke. When the butt...
