I can create a storm
From one teardrop
That was spent in haste.
I can reach for a garden
Obtain all the comforts
Get rid of the waste. 116 more words
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I write poetry. Well, kind of poetry. Little poem things. I write it, them, whatever, a lot. No, like, a lot a lot.
Most people wouldn’t guess that. 216 more words