This was wrong that people would die and mouse saw no solutions. Perhaps a book could stop this madness once and for all!
We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Poetry only seems easy to write because of how far a poet can improve and that even "Bad poems" can be good!
So mark me,
Make no mistake about poetry
I can do far more than confuse
In order to make a new magic
That is as old as you
Or maybe it is DNA
You can't refuse
Take a drink
With a muse
Now!
For a rule
Enchanting you!
Enter the golden room
Grab the finest seat
Then your heart
She has a way
Mystery
Now!
Drift away
Into a sea of cosmic space
Like a waking dream
I enter into
Here
Where the room disappears
I hold you hands
Water onto beaches
Living in the air
No cares
Free
Hither enters the cup
And the magic sign of
Peace and
Love!
Make no mistake about poetry
I can do far more than confuse
In order to make a new magic
That is as old as you
Or maybe it is DNA
You can't refuse
Take a drink
With a muse
Now!
For a rule
Enchanting you!
Enter the golden room
Grab the finest seat
Then your heart
She has a way
Mystery
Now!
Drift away
Into a sea of cosmic space
Like a waking dream
I enter into
Here
Where the room disappears
I hold you hands
Water onto beaches
Living in the air
No cares
Free
Hither enters the cup
And the magic sign of
Peace and
Love!
From what eternity do you come from!
Ah algebraic equations also equal my reality
The answers lie within the questions
Quests may turn out as irrelevant
I laugh inside at the screams
Finding a space for dreams
Instead
Yep.
The answers lie within the questions
Quests may turn out as irrelevant
I laugh inside at the screams
Finding a space for dreams
Instead
Yep.
This meant freedom..
Alice was feeling liberation
She ripped off her bra and screamed:
ALL IS WELL THAT ENDS WITH CHOCOLATES!
She ripped off her bra and screamed:
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