I speak In riddles and rhymes.
To each their own,
The clock still chimes,
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Please don't over look my fragmented speech,
The world is my canvas,
To the heavens I preach.
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My thoughts are random,
My speech is impaired,
My feelings are untouched,
Like you never cared.
My flag is still waving,
My head is undone,
The world keeps on spinning,
But where have I gone?
It's a natural disaster,
The blood lusting state,
I think i'm getting faster,
My feet turn to slate,
The wind keeps on blowing,
Slowly losing my mind,
To have my happily never after,
Would bring peace to mankind.
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As the sun disappears completely, the rain cries with me.
And when the deed was done, my fists clenched tightly.
To say the least, I have no noble intentions.
As the years went by I had many interventions.
I acted upon instinct, and held my word true,
This world is ever lasting, from the greens to the blues\
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Just randomness. It's madness I tell you! I wonder if I'll ever reach the limit. My poems keep on getting shorter and shorter. Soon I'll be writing haikus. Oh dear I still don't think I'm there! XD. Oh well... Summer is almost over. That's depressing. I'll be going back to my Junior year of high school....oh joy.
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