Poems...
It seems as though my poems are strong with my followers.
Much as they are accustom to being bound by Love...
Carrying on with the comfort of another, always there to
be told how you care, yet never understanding of where they need be.
Close to home, a tender heart requires care and aggression
and other forms of truth or dare (X's&O's)
We love to love whilst thirsting to fear the inevitable...
Forever is a long wait I wish to bare...
And a dreadful thing to hear become of us
Enduring the passion flowing beneath our skin
Reinforcing the strength throughout our main myocardium.
Losing the dreams which have once brought on wonders
Oasis filled timeline's... most dance showing no end
Vacationing from reality, proving flight attainable
Excruciating, because it's always bedside...
Sincerely, Nintendo
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