Kalvin Herold
For that you all may have to wait a hwile be for i write my life's work down on paper. However untill then its either Life Or Death in progress.
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Phylosophy, writing, music, anime, sports, reading i love a lot of things. For example poetry, and science as well as martial arts.Motto
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Rebellion from ChaosCan you be certain that your basis for living is or is not a lie? -
The Elements of Lovelove is like a formula, it has a beginning and an end, sometimes its simple. other times not so much, but whats for sure, are its elemental cycle
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The Nature of a Soulis it an actual possibility that soul mates exist, if so whats there purpose
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Requiem for LoversIf you swore you would do any thing for some one, where would you draw the line once you realized they were changing for the worse. what would you do, and why. -
Shadows, Strings, & Slipping SecondsI feel as though i do not exist sometimes, women can do that. but the bond is something i'll never try to cut
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Consciousness: Stream of HeartThe dams that I've built to hold back my love have broke wide. What do you suppose is the reason, philo-static pressure? -
Soular (Apreciation)Love through the eyes of a shooting star.
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The Everchanging Canvastribute to the skys magnifiscent beauty
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Night to a DreamThe feeling you get from a dream after waking. -
Our LoveA poem about forlorn love.
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Life is LikeLife is like a leaf's freedom.
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Earth's EulogyThe follow-up to growth and decay.
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Growth & DecayI speak for the earth who lets them out come speak for herself.
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Webs in WindowsA poem about the nature of humanity.
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Morphine Versus LifeDoes the dulling of your senses skew your perspective on life or enhance it?
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AtmosphereWe live and breathe love.
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Le Morte De LakugoA fallen angel's last moments.
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Lakugo's EulogyThis was inspired by the fictional death of a character in another poem I wrote.