i love to write poems when I have intense feelings
True love is not true
I don't believe in 'I love you'
Tell me something that is true
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Water flowing down his black-haired head like the Greeks'
Streaming past his dark eyebrows and his deep eyes
Down his sharp nose and past his smooth cheeks
Dripping down his lush lips, past the mouth's rise
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I heard a strange noise, very loud
Between the high shinning grass
Which looked like a very tall crowd
In a green ceremonial mass
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When I came into town
Wearing a blue light gown
I walked past a poor old man
That had a long white beard and a black pan
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Although you are strong and tall
Although you appear to know-it-all
Although you seem capable of many things
Although you believe you can fly withinvisible wings
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