immanuel santos Poems

the purport of what love is,
the way who truly we are.

the moment love taken us,
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An arrow slit in a wall didn't catch you
it is ill-timed you've noticed you're broken and shattered.
What a waste but you pretend hefty with your misfortune,
and succumb to end to be with your shadow.
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A seldom talk is a romance,
glazing a sparkling words
a man on the summit stance.
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altruistic truth began,
it hurts deep like an ocean,
unfair but this makes you
sicker like nothing more than.
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as i stoop down on my lap, bended
my knees, trippin and shaken up to top.
i sat and glance the beauty of the grass,
feel free the romance staunch at my back
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i spoken to myself in a mirror
coining words a new phrase to tell you,
it soiled me in the sanctuary of schizo,
stammered even not in front of you.
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in scabrous naked life,
it feels monotonous the way it goes,
food, shelter, love and happines are they real?
many are blessed but few were chosen?
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early afternoon past 2pm the phone rangs,
i woke up after 4hours sleep from night shift,
it's the staff asking me where i am?
they're waiting for me to fix my wealth?
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im leaving not that i know,
im grieving not that for sure,
im jittering not that i couldn't see,
im happy not that without them.
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thank you and i will..
thank you and it will never end,

memories owes me many of you-
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