To this I do unto you
The love that weather do
Teardrops and forums
Against the loving wall--
I am a handmade doll
Against the light you fail me
For the houses have tumbled down
And there are the masses now
Flooding walls and flooding houses
Thou dost thinketh highly of me
And tomorrow the doll's hand tackles
The willingness of highs and lows
Kill me now
In your sudden praise
The breath of a doll's face shall spear!
And all the while I look at you
Poetic thoughts come to mind;
Your love is so vast
It knocks down walls
Your love is so vast
It invades the halls
Drink unto my cup
And you will see
The blood of a poetic doll
The poetic doll of savory--
I find you on the side of the road
With your poetic eyes,
Do you see me?
For I see you
The blood of my gravy
Shall pour on these words
And then I shall release
The birds!!!!!
For I am a poem, and you are the light
My pain is your amusement
And therefore I am blithe
Two tales and two halls
Equal a savory wall--
Where are the distant halls?
Dolls! Dolls! Dolls!
The dolls of revery-- I am down and out;
Do you see?
A world full of pages, a world full of revery
Many children write poetry...
And will poetry be the death of me?
My love for Taylor Swift goes beyond the forces,
For I am just a girl in song
Not rhyme,
For rhyme has never been my thing--
Do you understand, Travis Kelce?
Amen.
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Author:
Soul Baby (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 29th, 2025 01:04
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