Friday Dejavu Poems

Condemn to the prison of existence,
You cannot get out of life alive.
I beg for explanations,
Life offers some stroke of condemnation.
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True love is sweet in movies,
In real life we're all novices.

Emotions is best express in drama,
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I came on time,
When the world sink with slime,
Where children fear no pride,
And serpent dwells with men.
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Lost to lust,
My flesh of dust.
Desiring pleasure_
Though in torture.
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I pray for grace
To fondle my wife
The way I fondle my phone.
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When she smiles heaven leaps,
When she bath angels stares.
Irresistible fate draw us near,
Makes my soul wander In vain.
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He wakes and thank no gods,
In his hands his soul he claims.
Freedom he claims to have,
But his will is chain in cave.
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Gone are days of shovel and hoes,
Where food was harvested from holes.
This are days of butter and bread,
Internet and bundles gives daily bread.
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I know you not you like my post,
You know me not you profess your love.
We are closer than the sun and the sky,
Yet far away like moon and sun.
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Maybe, am more than this
Maybe, am not here
Maybe, am all I need,
Maybe, there is more than this.
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