My heart is filled with anguish
My mind is filled with fears
And when I think these thoughts,
They always bring forth tears
Had I known this truth
That I now must see
Would I have still let you
Walk away from me?
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The keeper
He knows the meaning of life, and death.
He holds the key to passion and rest.
His heart beats with life, his veins filled with death.
His mind full of love, his soul consumed by hate.
He holds the anger from those without.
He gives them love, and keeps them safe.
An eye for lies, and a mouth of truth.
An ear for questions, and a smile of answer.
He is the keeper of faith, and the holder of friendship.
Speaking without lies but never telling the truth.
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Piece of mind
Within a heart, of darkened mood
there lies the spark, of love and good.
A hope, a dream, to bring the change.
To take you far, from were you stood.
To make you whole, and true of mind.
A ringing bell, of ancient rhyme,
the love of hate, the hate of mind.
The bringing now, to current time.
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well, once again, tell me what ya think...

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Have you read my poems, Entaris? They're in this forum... somewhere....

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