All that is gold does not glitter not all those who wander are lost the old that is strong does not wither deep roots are not reached by the frost

All that is gold does not glitter not all those who wander are lost the old that is strong does not wither deep roots are not reached by the frost
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It doesn't matter how I begin my poems because by the end they are all about you

It doesn't matter how I begin my poems because by  the end they are all about you
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Reader beware as you pass by as you are now so once was I as I am now so you will be therefore prepare to follow me

Reader beware as you pass by as you are now so once was I as I am now so you will be therefore prepare to follow me
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Pain may make good art but it certainly does not make good life and I had decided all at once that I wished to be alive

Pain may make good art but it certainly does not make good life and I had decided all at once that I wished to be alive
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May I write words more naked than flesh stronger than bone more resilient than sinew sensitive than nerve

May I write words more naked than flesh stronger than bone more resilient than sinew sensitive than nerve
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We were together I forget the rest

We were together I forget the rest
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You are the poem I never knew how to write and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell

You are the poem I never knew how to write and this life is the story I have always wanted to tell
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Everything carries me to you as if everything that exists aromas lights metals were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me

Everything carries me to you as if everything that exists aromas lights metals were little boats that sail toward those isles of yours that wait for me
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There are maps through your bones and skin to the way you've felt and the way you've been

There are maps through your bones and skin to the way you've felt and the way you've been
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Ever since happiness heard your name it has been running through the streets trying to find you

Ever since happiness heard your name it has been running through the streets trying to find you
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