Taylor Messer Poems

Every song is a blank canvas,
every note a pristine movement.
My mood handpicks my jesters,
but my passion in my dictator.
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The steps I take are heavy.
I'm walking barefoot, but my feet are made of bricks.
Very ponderous.
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The Moon is my light.
It shines all night.
No need to look above.
It looks over me like Love.
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I always told you the sun rises and sets for youre smile.
Especially when it hasnt pierced those lips in awhile.

You're the reason flowers bloom, get flushed.
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