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Hey, my names chris but my nick name is sink im not sure why but who knows right but yea im new at this internet poetry thing i normal keep them to my self but i thought it may be time to see what poeple think and i dont know how to add people or anyhting so add me lol im 16 years old lol i like to write poetry lol
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while you dream the trees dance and the sun rest, the roads crack and moan as if they were poeple,
Now if you took saturday and swiched it to sunday but sunday turned into friday it would no longer be TGIF it would be TGIS which would just be wierd so im glad saturday didnt switch with sunday and sunday didnt turn into friday
As The Uncomfortable Truth Of The Thought Of Her Presents Being Lifted Away By An Overweighted Metal Monster, The Thought Of Her Burning Touch And Beautiful Glowing Green Eyes, Shall Fill His Lonely Days And Cold Nights With The Warmth And Love He Needs To Carry Onto Her Beautiful Thought