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Angel Tears


Under the stars we wait For a taste of your voice The surreal melody sweet as fate Spread your wings, play your trumpet Loudly so the world can hear it Let us hear your heavenly grace Sing your vision; evil it shall erase And shed no more angel tears For pain you have not to fear Rest easy, Michael my dear - ~(6/25/14) My tribute to the King of Pop, Rock, & Soul, Michael Jackson, on the fifth anniversary of his passing. Thanks for everything, Mike. :)
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What else should people know about me? Wellllll...... I first started writing when I was 5 years old. I initially wrote short stories for every holiday. The older I got, the longer my stories were as well. A few years ago, I branched out to my current passion: poetry. Now I write poetry more than anything else and use it to vent pretty much every emotion. I never miss a chance to thank the man upstairs for the gift of words. :)

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