Poems from call-me-max

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Hi my name is Max and this is my poetry.
How could anyone love her? A single moment in time, her head is tilted back in laughter Used to disguise the moments later where the tears...
                                  //Colours// The touch of a lover The brilliance of colour Oh, tell me how it feels To know that she calls...
I cannot wrap my head around your existence. Not something as delicate as a butterfly’s wing, or overwhelming as the presence of death in...
Maybe the sound I hear isn’t the melodic tone I perceive it to be. Even angels couldn’t open their lips to evaluate its harmonious wonder....
I turn your words over in my head Like I slowly turn the pages of an interesting book. I hold them delicately in my thoughts As if the word...

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