Poems from juney inked

Music and poetry are the heartbeat of my soul
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Wisdom ends with old age And I thought What a lie! If only i could cuff and cage. But It came dressed up with a tie So another day I fume...
When it's our own We smile left right Because it feels right Each other we call upon in celebration Forgetting the desperate plight Of...
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Horns blaring Birds chirping Flapping their wings loud and rudely Lazily crawl the clouds As the first ray of light traces its way to the...
I peep onto the mirror Puzzled, The man I see I can't recognize, But the features seam familiar I try hard to remember Back trailing the...
There are times I wish I could write But are a times I wish I were right Therefore, Day and night Come darkness, or light My thoughts and...

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