Julie Houl Poems

Thy was tormented,
neither did thy have sire.
Thy enters a society of chaos,
thy hopes peace would come.
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Invited into thy domain of society,
flattered by thy devotion.
Established with in a fine month of determiny,
explored in just a fine two.
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Thus this outrageous feeling,
no other could ever beat.
Thy addiction thy sweet love,
makes thou heart skip a beat.
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My rolemodel or my rival?
you devised me such a way.
So imperious yet so caring,
but you the reason why i breathe today.
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