Laugh with me as I chase the moon. Chuckle with me as run to my doom. Giggle with me while I become gloom. Snicker with me when the funny leaves the room. Smile with me as I lay under the sunrise. Die with me because the moon led me with lies. Be silent with me as my corpse cries. At least you are with me, even as my spirit flies.
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I'm and up and coming writer from Memphis, Tennessee that believes we are all born to play our part in the universe. I'm on a mission to inspire others as well as stir your imagination through my passion for words. Here, you'll find inspirational poetry, all original fictions, and random events about my life. If you're reading this, please take a moment to comment or send an email so I can thank you personally for taking the time to read my work. That and I really like to connect with others and learn your story as well. My first novel will be releasing July 7, 2020 titled "Universing". Thank you for visiting my corner of the web. Contact info authortreypersons@gmail.com View all posts by Trey Persons
WRITE OF MIGHT 
I don’t know how to describe this… it is simply wonderful. All we need is this special person and whatever is, is well.
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Thanks Erika!
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You are welcome, Anthony 😊
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Brilliant
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Thank you
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I loved the flow to this! Impecable!
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