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Now ask 'How do I reach the stars?'
hear this enduring spar,
my answer will perpetually start,
... the love from his heart,
keeps mine from flying up & far,
amidst brimming chaos,
eyes under stress become heavy & severely so lost,
take limbs upon arms
at ever appending cost.
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Between Actuality & a Psychotic Embrace
PoetryA collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry. I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry. For all the support and encouragements you al...