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Without you, I'd be dying
A slow and painful death
All of my folk would be crying,
"Such an untimely death."
You are what rests within me
yet, you never take a break.
Working day and night, tenaciously,
so that every morning I may wake.
Though you are only something physical,
I refer to you when I am happy.
When I am sad, you also hear my call.
You are what makes up who I am; me.
More than just blood, you feel a break.
More than just muscle, you are love.
The kind of love that is sweeter than cake,
and the sadness of days when it rains from above.
A slow and painful death
All of my folk would be crying,
"Such an untimely death."
You are what rests within me
yet, you never take a break.
Working day and night, tenaciously,
so that every morning I may wake.
Though you are only something physical,
I refer to you when I am happy.
When I am sad, you also hear my call.
You are what makes up who I am; me.
More than just blood, you feel a break.
More than just muscle, you are love.
The kind of love that is sweeter than cake,
and the sadness of days when it rains from above.
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For my creative writing class we had to write a sensory poem about a solid object, although I didn't use much sensory, and although I don't even like this poem very much.
I wanted to post it.
I wanted to post it.
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thats really good, I love it 