Cristian.guerrero.8991
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Joined: January 2023 Last seen: 1 year ago

Submitted Poems 3 total

A Golden conversation gold really precious ? Well... Some consider time to be golden See how Days move fast Sense of delayed being carried astray Never are we betrayed, by the clock A Tick a tock Look at the sand clock Tiny golden grains of rocks Use to... – *by Cristian Gabriel guerrero*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating
Truth Truth be told I miss you The lies get old And the more wrinkle my soul becomes Old and sick Rigid and stiff Nothing ever solid And it seems like the ground im standing on is always shifting Sifting itself Until Truth is dug up And... – *by Cristian*	2 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Truth Truth be told I miss you The lies get old And the more wrinkle my soul becomes Old and sick Rigid and stiff Nothing ever solid And it seems like the ground im standing on is always shifting Sifting itself Until Truth is dug up And... – *by Cristian Gabriel Guerrero*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

gold really precious ?
Well...
Some consider time to be golden
See how
Days move fast
Sense of delayed being carried astray
Never are we betrayed, by the clock
A Tick a tock
Look at the sand clock
Tiny golden grains of rocks
Use to...

– by Cristian Gabriel guerrero

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Truth

Truth be told I miss you
The lies get old
And
the more wrinkle my soul becomes
Old and sick
Rigid and stiff
Nothing ever solid
And it seems like the ground im standing on is always shifting
Sifting itself
Until Truth is dug up
And...

– by Cristian

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added 1 year ago

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