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I'm immune to friends turning there backs, for no reason I'm immune to people talking shit about me I'm immune to friends using me, when done they throw me out I'm immune to people laughing in my face
Pain comes in different forms. Pain shows up when you never expected it Pain can show up in your soul Pain can make you miserable
I do not know how, this poem should start, 2 poets just writing, a hallway apart. Trying to mend, their brains work together, Collaboration with friends, can make you feel better.
Fun with bacon
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
(March 26, 1874 – January 29, 1963)
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Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
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(31 October 1795 – 23 February 1821)
I wake in confusien wandering what type of dream I've had, sitting in a dream catcher wandering if dreamed of a white evil.. Dreams are sometimes leaves broken hearts, and words, and thoughts in a confusion.
Still sitting in a dream catcher wandering, and thinking how dreams come to you, this cycle I can't explain, then I see a rainbow with a pot of cold at the ends. I realize how grateful of the the half native in me. Continued to watch the rainbow, and wandering if the wolf spirits contacting the rainbow for good luck.