Greggi Leano Poems

What's that saturnalia smell?
it's as if im in hell,
I found the answer in you contaigous,
i don't want to be you malodorous.
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after walking you home,
by your front door alone,
before the sun set
the place starts turning violet
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After the first semester,
You entered into a difficult tunnel.
I saw you very helpless,
So i tried to have time to help your mortal code.
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This ain't a love letter,
things between us just gets even better,
like roast chicken with melted butter,
this aint a love letter.
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All this time contagious,
be me a boy least courteous,
hell you're my precious,
be it in bed so ferocious.
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Today i thought it would be usual
the sun's rays made my facial
to wake me up, my saliva on my pillow
beside me is The Wind in the Willows
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we've met from an apostolate,
and what made me motivate
was his distinct personality-
his silence and smiplicity...
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I once wished to be by your side,
to do things you could abide,
Then the holy grail made me the winner,
and my wish came true without an inner.
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In the middle of the horizon
Thine hours tick twice a minutewise
Then all kinswoman blew the beacon,
as'll canary not is well in estuary.
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She was too young to chase her idol,
as every concert she has her role,
to sit in the front row,
and wait for something to throw.
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