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Poetry by J. Quinton (arranged by first line)
I wish I said some thing
I've heard the pound of a heart
The night is drawing to an end
An abstract form of communicating
So many things to do
The room was full
All it takes
I close myself from the world
The less of evil, the less?
I live on my own
This poem is for you
Change is the begining
So alone
So pure
It started at the very bottom
Magic mushrooms on the wall
Caring little for looking down
Tender is the world
I noticed you tonight
The house was filled with smoke
I have to say this
Empty
She sits in class
I walked slowly
The music thumped loudly
See a little fish
Loosly falling
You are my night on the water
Wetness of morning
Blessed am I
What is this?
Keep your fingers to myself
I feel I'm losing the buzz
The moon hung low
Genocide
I went slowly mad
The world is
Fall behind you cloud
Ponder, Ponder
Now that your world has crashed
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All the above Images were created in Adobe Photoshop
~J~
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