Poems from BlankCanvas

So  why do men tend to hide their faces when the weight of the world slips and falls from their shoulders then collapses to their hands as...
Some days they plunged some days they slipped either way they managed to explore what was suppose to be uncharted territory  So as you can...
She wonders what that woman was but a miserable pile of secrets of lies of methods to survivie in a world that could care less if she...
In the grooves of them boots are stories Stories of extravagance and stupidity tales of joy of smiles lifting rooms like splintering brass...
Ghandi said an eye for an eye will make the world blind well lately I've been wondering if a soul for a soul would hold the same value...

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