Christian Vignoli Poems

flying high on Cloudy nights
over the seas, the moon Shines bright.
crackling waves crashing on shore
ocean Breeze people love and adore.
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The way your lips pierce
The way I hold her.
The way your tears
Fall Upon my Shoulder.
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The sour walls and grimey floors
freeze in the position they were in,
and the gothic, cathedral doors
no longer slowly creakin'.
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