The tongue is a flame so let there be grace
Shattered by a sea of dialogue
An unknown state of mind that's a stranger to failure
Has already made suit and tie on this facade
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A Thousand Pieces Of Statue
Nothing more grows from my sented view
It eats away at my infested eyes
Torn by weakness i want you to stay
Close in your arms
I wither
Chanted a few outspoken words
I stray
Indeed close by our minds think alike
Two unfolds is a slanted point of veiw
A carved face of you
I shall make a statue of you
Curved body of structure and tone
A endouted face marvels withheld
I shall look and destroy
So eyes could of never seen
My art of you, my creative side of you
Into a thousand pieces
You splatter unto the floor
Amberlee Spurling
It kinda reminded me of my poem...by the way...very good poem you wrote
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A Thousand Pieces Of Statue Nothing more grows from my sented view It eats away at my infested eyes Torn by weakness i want you to stay Close in your arms I wither Chanted a few outspoken words I stray Indeed close by our minds think alike Two unfolds is a slanted point of veiw A carved face of you I shall make a statue of you Curved body of structure and tone A endouted face marvels withheld I shall look and destroy So eyes could of never seen My art of you, my creative side of you Into a thousand pieces You splatter unto the floor Amberlee Spurling It kinda reminded me of my poem...by the way...very good poem you wrote