Battlefield

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    Battlefield

    Love is like a battlefield cascading through our mind. likerain in our hearts. can you hear it like a drum with every drop sounding like music playing slowly, As we dance oh so close...

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

    dadditazz’s Poems (15)

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    Stumble and Fall 0
    Your Heart 0
    Battlefield 0
    Thoughts of you 0
    At The Lake 0
    Music 0
    My Heart 0
    Deep Inside 0
    I am the One Who 0
    Volume 1
    The Heart of 1 Stud 0
    MY FUTURE QUEEN 0
    LADY 0
    ESSENCE 0
    BREATHE 0