John Doe Poems

And it's here we wrestle,
My ruthless merciful master,

Mettle -
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Peace in the world
All is well
All is happy
Sorrow Gone
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She sits alone
Amazed;
She sits alone;
Afraid
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You look,
But don't
You stare,
But won't.
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Blood,
Water,
Tears,
What?
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Valentine's is near
Everyone's a'out their way
I'll sit and wear
A smile on my stead
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Nothing to show
No one to hold
On this day of Valentine
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Sitting here in morning's hold,
Less than day,
More than night,
I lay awake wondering
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They all say
'It's Worthless'
They all say
'Just do better'
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You've read my mind,
My body, my soul, my heart
Not so soulful as then,
But not so wistful,
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