John Filip Pettersson Poems

Darkness flees from you, that's why your shadow ran away.
Yet time and time again chasing after, searching for pain.
Leaders of the hoards of happiness hopplesly alone and empty,
a boyish unparabol greed were not even emotions can get away.
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Some days the world's just out to get you
A cold blue sky, shuving sunlight in my face
Packs of fuming roes, littered with parsit infested
rabits, keeps vomiting butterflyes. A forrest of
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