Eros's arrow is with mystery,
pain and sorrow aglow on its tip.
Greatly fancied by many
but hits him who least expects.
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It makes me wonder
When tiny buds suddenly bloom
Not only from twilight till dawn
But all day long.
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Dawdling around a place on a hump day
Where everything was blue
And a deafening silence is all you hear
Feels like whimpering in a sepulcher
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When false promises are set,
I taste each like a sweet dessert.
When you hand me a slice of cheat,
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I wasn't born blind,
yet I become one
when you hold a hand
certainly not mine.
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How was I to blame?
With those pretty eyes I see,
I feel trap in Medusa's lair;
I turn to stone when you stare.
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I need no word
nor a hand to hold
Let my tears race down on my face.
Let me fall weak on my knees.
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Have you got a friend
born with a ram sign?
Only few like to hang around
because lethal is her tongue.
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After a great show,
a childish desire was all I saw.
In her eyes it was very clear
though her mouth spoke fear.
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I am not a great poet
but you, guys, made poetry great.
This class was like a clean pad
and you're the words filling it up.
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