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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 15/05/2025

#38 Made of thorns and spines, Of never ending vines, The sap of hopes and dreams, Well hidden behind lies, If someone would touch me, For even one moment, Maybe the curse, Would be finally past. Or maybe you’d bleed, And I’d lay down to die.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 12/05/2025

#37 They are real. What am I? Look me in the mirror, And pretend I’m not a lie. Look me in the mirror, And pretend I’ve ever cried. Should I make it known, That I have tried to seem alive.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 07/05/2025

#36 Wait until time comes around, Take a spin around the edge, And then pretend like you know it, Like you see it, Like you love it, Like you feel it, What else is there left for to do? The only thing standing is you. For everyone else that once was, I’ve lost or displaced it for good.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 03/05/2025

#35 Today, the night feels blue. There’s no more dreams about you.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 02/05/2025

#34 1/3 When you see these people, Gold heart on their chest, They look at the world, And they smile with their self, You wish to be like them, Somehow to just change, Transmute lead to gold, And make wonders exist,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 28/04/2025

#32 1/3 My little island by the sea, Oh it’s far too big and small for me, Oh it’s far too far away from me, My little island by the sea. Oh could it have ever been, That I would have never had to leave, That I could have found what lies within, My little island by the sea.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 26/04/2025

#30 To the love of my life, If you ever know me, You will now that I tried.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 22/04/2025

#29 Laughing through the night, think of nothing, joke at all things, its so fun, when smiles are numbing. Even though this time will end, It won't mind while you are in bed.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 22/04/2025

#28 I’ll no longer escape, To my own wonderland, To my personal hell, To the infinite sand, To the void of the self, I will have to stand up, And forget of the rest, I will have to be true, And live up to the test, You will know I’m alive, Cause I won’t be the best.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 20/04/2025

#27 Some people have asked me, Why are you looking like this? Why are you acting that way? I could never really answer, For I don’t know why it is that I’m alive.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 20/04/2025

#26 A poem, For the drunken sailor, For the stories given, For the sins forgotten, For the things we’ve done, And the things we hate, And the time we spent, Looking back to them, To a group of tiny people, Laughing kindly in the mist.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 15/04/2025

#24 It should be enough to live, Put a rhyme inside a dream.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 14/04/2025

#23 And the moon rises in a perpetual motion, As it did before, As it will do again, And the ancient clouds see the world growing darker, As they once did, When they knew only rain, They once saw rock and lava, They now see your first steps.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 13/04/2025

#22 Wait, Not yet, Just let yourself be, Gently, Like a dream, Try your best, Play and miss, Mix the roles, See what fits, And then one day, You’ll see that you lived.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 12/04/2025

#21 If I was me I would go dancing in the rain, And when you asked me what I’m doing, I’d say: “I’m living! what about you?”

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 12/04/2025

#20 Today the night is yellow and blue, You mean what you act, What I said was not true, For I’m really nothing, there’s nothing I do, What’s worth of a ghost? Should have tried asking you, But I come from somewhere, Where words have no cue.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 12/04/2025

#19 Explode in a thousand pieces, Under a starless sky, You don’t deserve to be acknowledged, That you lived, that you thought, And that you’ll die.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 10/04/2025

#18 I better forget myself, Before the world forgets me too.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 09/04/2025

#17 1/2 What else must be given, What efforts, What grain, To gain us the right, To possess our own selves. What else must we die for, What else must we say, For you to believe us, We are not made of clay,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 09/04/2025

#16 1/4 If once I met someone eternal as time, And they told me there is no meaning to life, That all that you see is no more than a speck, Of dust that will quickly get lost in the air,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 08/04/2025

#15 Beauty in the breeze, In the birds, on the trees, In the little ways we smile, In the people that come by, What a beauty amidst the pain, Yellow houses, dusty rain, Nothing’s truly lost forever, When life sings for those who care.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 01/04/2025

#13 1/2 Oh indeed what a beautiful sight, When god came down and said, “Let there be the universe” And there the universe was, When he said, let there be light, And dark, And warm, And cold, And most important of all, Said let there be life,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 29/03/2025

#11 1/2 There are glasses of water in the distance, I’m in my bed, thirsty, but I won’t come, For I see you right there, The piece of the resistance, Measuring my moves, judging my every syntax,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 27/03/2025

#10 Lilies and poppies on the sidewalk, You see them and walk past.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 26/03/2025

#9 1/2 Nothing makes sense in my life I’m stepping on eggshells and wondering The purpose trying and trying When no one at all comes to heart I’m wasting my life on a narrative Pretending to understand it’s meaning And everyone seems to believe in Every little word that I say

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 24/03/2025

#8 1/2 If life could have been something else, Maybe you’d finally have what it takes, To live for a hope and a dream, To live for a love and a friend,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 24/03/2025

#7 Would you like to be our friend? Of course I do, But you have already left. And I’d just be a nuisance, If I made you stay there.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 23/03/2025

#6 1/3 Hike through the clouds, Find stories and sounds, Look up trough the skies, You’ll see a white light, The light of your dreams, Your pride and your shame, You’ll try to get near, It always stands back,

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 23/03/2025

#5 And so say to the ones that you love, And say to the ones that you missed, That one day you will learn how to love, And when that happens, You’ll never be the same.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 23/03/2025

#4 I will always appreciate the days, When I felt that I truly had friends, When the voice was a ship not a jail, When trees tended their beautiful hands, When stars shined in a purple paint sky, When tales felt like an eternal pact, When there’s someone to tell you “Good night.”

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 19/03/2025

1/2 Sold to the highest bidder, land tends to wither, love could not deliver, the man, the god, the giver. None can reconsider, pulling down the trigger, make you know who's bigger, the man, the god, the giver.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 18/03/2025

1/3 And the flower fell from the tallest tree, But still shone a dim light, Through the darkness beneath, Could she ever come back? "It cannot be I fear" said the tree still up high, Flowing calm through the wind.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 18/03/2025

1/2 Meaningless thoughts You act like you know, The dreams of my past, The stories of rust. Don’t like what you see, For you, I’m a ghost, I’m at your command, But you will not call. For nothing I’d say, Or think, Or show, Would make you believe, I’m part of this world.

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Voidanswersback @orange207.bsky.social · 18/03/2025

One poem a day, How long will it last? A day or a week, A month or a life? There’s no way to tell, But maybe with time If dreams do come real, The void will say hi.

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