Greggi Leano

What's that saturnalia smell?
it's as if im in hell,
I found the answer in you contaigous,
i don't want to be you malodorous.
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after walking you home,
by your front door alone,
before the sun set
the place starts turning violet
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After the first semester,
You entered into a difficult tunnel.
I saw you very helpless,
So i tried to have time to help your mortal code.
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This ain't a love letter,
things between us just gets even better,
like roast chicken with melted butter,
this aint a love letter.
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All this time contagious,
be me a boy least courteous,
hell you're my precious,
be it in bed so ferocious.
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Today i thought it would be usual
the sun's rays made my facial
to wake me up, my saliva on my pillow
beside me is The Wind in the Willows
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we've met from an apostolate,
and what made me motivate
was his distinct personality-
his silence and smiplicity...
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I once wished to be by your side,
to do things you could abide,
Then the holy grail made me the winner,
and my wish came true without an inner.
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In the middle of the horizon
Thine hours tick twice a minutewise
Then all kinswoman blew the beacon,
as'll canary not is well in estuary.
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She was too young to chase her idol,
as every concert she has her role,
to sit in the front row,
and wait for something to throw.
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Out in the dark night
i stood as bats take flight
my feel is calm yet true
i cant see anything but you
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You was my angel's resemblance,
the disquiet turned to consolance.
You rectified my soul's contentment,
as the vent seized my temperament.
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you said that when we love someone,
we should show the person how much we love him/her
But what if the person didnt give you a chance?
Because you didnt give me any.
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I never meant to love you as i do now
nor am i here to treat you cow
thine hours have spent me twice,
for everything has rolled its dice.
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She was sad at one-fifteen,
she hates the world nowhere to lean,
she walks around and round and round,
She looks for answers- nowhere was found.
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crumpled alone he sits by the fire,
as the sound of plastic is cackling,
and the mood sets his soul to ire,
about the neighborhood he is leaving.
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Never in my past there was none
of every moments of passing fun
And we wish will no long end
as the ambiance stay to pend
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Bang! I shot myself in the head,
Thanks to you, now im dead.
I hope you're fine,
cuz now you're mine.
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I was often a greyscale morning
who greets people without appealing
Im just a greyscale morning
who cannot be a great something
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Tonight i want to write a poem,
don't worry, it's not a tome.
i offered my heart to bleed,
just for you to read
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