Poems from vjuarez1189

They are falling down, Only to be abused on, Crying they come down.
I entered your class and you said I should not be there. It is too easy for you. Why did you take this class? You were in Calculus not a...
If the night spoke,What would it say? That he who lives The life of a FaramirLives in the shadowsOf an unspoken pride? Or that he who...
Gray is like a thunder stormSmelling like the rainLouder than thunder itselfYet as soft as a pillowAnd salty like the ocean Gray is black...
The rivers don't rest In the darkness of the night And neither do we.

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