poetry

I'm sorry. I'm sorry that I want to be given a chance; I should know my place. I'm sorry that I try too hard; I could never dream of outshining you. I'm sorry that I…
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I lost again. I did everything this time though: I remembered to turn off my phone, I tied my feet together, I remembered to drop a note, I said a prayer this time.…
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They put on church garments Speak and walk like church people Everything about them screams "church", almost Their hearts tell a different tale Green snakes under the green…
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Once a gloomy dark night Now we see a shining light The faces of heaven should rejoice That life has returned to the land. The one who went and came Paying with his life…
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"The fire that left no ash Theel snake crawled But never did the rock know What a wasted life this is. The farmer died and Left his hoe. The hunter died, His gun became…
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