Poems from Lomuse

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"I write sins not tragedies." -Panic at the Disco
It came about one day, That love came creeping this way, Into our hearts and in our mind, Surely it seemed like the right kind. Yes, love...
I was the one who would be someone she was not, Who was afraid to talk back, Who was used to being stepped on, And now is figuring out a...
Hit and whip! Beaten and lynched, We cannot afford to trip. We are always being wrenched, By the hands of evil, Aren't we all created equal...

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