Poems from CH

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Everyday must be its own
When this is over, and you don’t have to lie,   we both know this was always a ticking timer.   But when this is over, I wish You and I...
When you’re close, you scare me.   Don’t ask me why.   But when you’re away I miss-   no, not miss.   Think of you fondly, with a rose-...
Until our bones rot holes in our souls lame with pain there is no end.   The end is nigh but it is with faith we march and face what lies...
Pace P a c e   Always back and forth left and right   But yesterday pace   P a c e   away.
You thought who you are wrong   Me in my thoughts you   We different places, the same plane parallel.

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