A new age poem

Story by cainfoxy on SoFurry

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Its the age of change. Fell it and be brave. Live for today. Question all in way. Stand tall and high. For we are gods of this life. I say time for change. Don't fall back as told. Stand out you stray. Follow the pack that will not take and be told. For we are gods of this day. Rise and challenge. Question all for answers we seek. Your words do not make us. All They do is change us. For what we will do is what make us. If pain it brings. Give me death for exchange. So all may hear no matter how gray. I ask for this day. I ask for this fate. I ask for rebirth of all are way's!

Love is a dieing flower

Kind and Beautiful at first touch and smell. Perfect In every way. But every winter brings a new pain and spring never heals you all the way. By fall you start to turn gray as your peddles star to thin away. Your smell which swaded now start's to go...

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A will: Poem

world's bound's by evil sight. Man has only one plight. To be free and feel in all way's. The lust to smell. The want to taste. The need of touch. Yes it is as free will suggest. But evil is felt in are darkness mind. Riddle with thought's of madness...

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A will: Poem

world's bound's by evil sight. Man has only one plight. To be free and feel in all way's. The lust to smell. The want to taste. The need of touch. Yes it is as free will suggest. But evil is felt in are darkness mind. Riddle with thought's of madness...

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