Poems from Patreesh

Melancholy spasms with a trace of the Blues I'm sick for you No anecdote to cure this spell So I'll just spend the night going through...
Honesty rhymes with hypocrisy Which is a mockery, so like time if you have to--Dock me Because I am guilty of word play Some hear say, then...
A new blank page on Wordpad Black blinker staring at me My computer sits on standby, Lonely of my keystrokes and multi-tasking A quick...
Am I wrong for saying, that through you I found God? Laid down my fears and put all trust in him I needed to trust him Because for once I...

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