Meyene Cletus Poems

Love scent cute,

Creating life and breaking heart.
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Dews of diamond falling,
love pine whispering.
Greenish leaves waving,
gentle breeze ripples the pond.
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A pound of gold isn't as satisfying as a cup of water.
The effort inside can be enthusiastic but the pains are traumatic.
Forever and ever isn't the reciprocal of immortality,
Neither familiarity with love would make it immortal.
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Fishing the whole sea to catch a dish,
Dishing Christmas jewelry to end the year,
Year swings by to feel my scent,
Scenting vanilla on the last day drowns my fear,
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Wake up, wake up, am horny!

Calling again from the core of the earth,
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Reloading my brain, the past still recoils.
Jennifer's blood won't shrink, am getting nervous.
Breaking the wedlock was always the devil's intention.
The final bang sound, the sniper is never grounded.
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