Though black and white meet often as foe,
lines drawn and banners flown,
betwixt they not mention they are both part of one
that twine beneath skins of different but alike.
Ambition their tools but not their saviour,
their only hope their burning passion of squares on a board.
Potential only a thought until put forth
they are what we make of them.














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Check out my poems [link]
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why do i continue to keep you ata a distance from me?
To protect you from me
maybe when i write something good, this is better than mine.
your portrayel of what i wanted to say is far superior to the attempt i made.
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why do i continue to keep you ata a distance from me?
To protect you from me
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all these things we think we are, are only a drop on a pond tops depths and we watch the ripples as we decide what to be....
Matt
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92% of teens have moved onto rap. If you are part of the 8% that still listen to real music, copy and paste this into your signature.
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They can take my voice when they pry it from my cold, dead throat.
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*Apophysis
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