Category: peom
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I miss Me
Endless Mist, Smokey skies I can’t breathe, through all this lies Rolling Thunder, bleeding skies I cant see, with all tears rolling down my eyes I got lost in so much broken ties I miss me. -mid
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Stolen
Stolen away are the days of the goodAll I have left is what I cannot grasp Stolen away, what makes me uniqueSeas of bland copies ripping the creativity Stolen away, my soul from my bodyEvery like, share and tag pulling pieces apart Stolen is our freedoms and communityLet’s say thanks to the little screenForced into…
