Danny, James Archer Poems

'lei bello occhi'.. not to be overly frank.
'Voy un...' Oh please!
'...SESSO con mi' you will! ?
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If you have to think it, it’s not truly true.
If you haven’t learned it yet, you don't need it.
If you try hard, you were supposed to fail.
If you open your heart, you will die.
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Thou art with me now lord? In my thoughts and pastoral prayers,
“Indented in the moon I fear my melancholy stares.”
I’m asking you for chances that you’re not going to give,
I shall not take offence to it as it’s my own life I live.
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The summer has left me a broken shell,
now the heartache shall destroy me.
I look at the omnious clowds wondering,
when can I leave this house?
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Subconsciously it bathes in me,
ensuring the mood is entirely subdued.
Melancholy aches of gross injustice
from which the world has failed to notice
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When a red sun contrasts a blue moon,
when a light makes the whole world dark,
when a feeling is displaceed at the 'wrong' time.
Thats where the world will crumble?
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the days grow short and nights get weary.
and when the lights go out it IS less dangerous.
I am not a poet, I just say what im thinking
when I want to say it.
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you dwell on theorys about life,
why not just live it?

A good mind is attatched to a body!
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As I peer through the mirror
A name that has pejorated over time plays songs with my head
the blood tears stain the glass,
as rain contrasts my mood.
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Green swirls consume my soul.
Your so much better than me.
You are the fachist's best freind,
I am human. I hate it.
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