Poems from rouxchampagne

This generation is hot in the ass, Elders so quick to place us in a cast, Reliving there past lives of strict parental observation,...
Words can run across a page, As butterflies may fly painting colors in the air, As wind whispers and whips through your hair, As the...
I want to go back and remove it,I want to take back that moment we kissed,I want to take it back,Take it back,Take it back,  I want to...
  Let’s go to the dawn of creation Where god shaped the nation               To roam free and revel in his creation, Molded by his hand he...
When life gets difficult, And your cup over flows, Things go haywire, Objects explode, Theres no air, No air, No air you cant breathe,...

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