The philosopher Poems

I can read your mind through your eyes,
All i see is pity in disguise.
Dear friend, i can read your mind.
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My rhymes are dimes
They will take you nowhere
They wont even buy you a simple bus fare
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The little girl wanted to pick a flower
She narrowed her choices after hours
She could only pick one of those two
She panickedNot knowing what to do
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I feel pain
pain in my heart
My faith and my logic are growing apart
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