Category: Poetry
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I’ll still stand by
I live in a city of loyalty, and if not trustworthy, there will be consequences. lost for years among lies and deaths. I speak the language of owls, I only talk at night. Disguised as a silent shy girl, i will not risk my life on false words. When clocks are gone, our minds will…
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The Sense of Humor of a Man
I have the sense of humor of a man. What about you? Let me explain myself. Our humor smokes cigars and drinks coffee straight. You can’t join us if your coffee has even a drop of milk. Get out. God forbid, a woman, makes a funnier joke than us. Damn you woman! No girls allowed.…
