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Another cheesy love poem!

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I'm wondering, am I really not in love??? I must sell my talent for love poems to the love struck men in this world, I would make a bucket of money and then some

Hey! Almost Perfect!

Wake up from your dreams!
In a world without souls
You'll find no soul mate,
There is no perfect someone for you to love.
Yet in a world without souls,
There is that almost perfect someone
You can fight for, you can love!
Enjoy the good the bad and the sad
Take comfort in knowing,
perfection is boring
The soul is just a fickle thought
Take comfort
You are in my heart.

Updated 08-17-2009 at 06:50 PM by AimusSage

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Poetry by the Martian King

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  1. NikolaiI's Avatar
    Haha.. I will write a blog titled another lovely cheese poem! :)

    And yes you should sell all your poems and make buckets and buckets full of money! :) and then give me some. (Just a little). ^.^
  2. Niamh's Avatar
    *scratches head and wonders if a penguin has taken over Aimus Sages mind*
  3. Nightshade's Avatar
    nah, penguins are many things niamh but mushy they aren't!