Category : Poems

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Cast me aside as does the world as does my own mind flee from me so that I can be alone with nothing more than my book and the star apon my brow so that I can can see with all my truth of whom i will or have become in your absence no more then a shadow or statue of my emotion that have run so dry that even my tears are no more then my imagination so that I may feel the world threw them for the world has no reason for me to see such beauty anymore