Poems from schnoseb

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Benjamin P.S. is a being of immense integrity, habitually semi-boisterous, sans ostentatiousness, and sibling to seven. He is skilled in the art of art, melodic and harmonious in music. Seldom garrulous; it is somewhat a rarity for this bizarre being to be heard uttering anything auxiliary a grunt. This individual has a great extent of outlandish schemes being administrated in his psyche; but you only see the translucent structure, you encompass a diminutive amount of his true form- only some is illuminated within your perception.
I see you in my dreams, while awake and asleep. When I try to forget you come back more clearly. I see you in the stars; the light in the...
The sky is dark, the stars are bright, The air is full of lies; The blackness is inside my heart, The stars the devils eyes. Wind goes...
Memories are so painful, They often hurt a lot. Some you can’t recall, Other’s you’d prefer not. Often they bring more sorrow Then all the...
Happiness is lonely; Show joy and be alone- You’ll have many beside you, But none will ever have known. If you smile, life is easy; No one...
You know you can’t go on, You really ought to slow, But no you must keep going- Abandon what you think you know. You must go faster; You...

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