Sides of verse an me

Just some random thoughts, of the Three sides of my mental verse,,, and me... Its me, this is me:

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Prose an verse :  

Hello my old friend

I seen you about today,

Randomly browsing

You showcased your writing and art works

Privately, for a small collected group of friends,

Preselected by you, those deemed intimately suitable

I seen you, and I had just walked away

You have become unapproachable now

Leaving me feeling cumbersome,

An afterthought by you

On the wayside, thrown away

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Renaissance:

How luxurious and romantic are your ways my love,

The scenery of watching your escapades for private friends,

It was beautiful and yet more than I can bear,

Wanting to be with and touch the light of your sun,

Oh how I would die for your love, and attention again,

That is all I may wish to accomplish, I, this simple man

Dreaming of your friendship, love and grace;

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Baroque:

I seen you today,

You were out, your soul shining

Striving to show all within the minds heart and soul,

Unified as one body, between the light and the dark,

To carry on alone,

Or

For those whom your mind and heart thought was worthy of you

But I was not counted as one of the worthy elect,

Cast off by you, and encumbered by your weight

I lay dying, unobserved in my neglect of human understanding

Embittered in memory, the youth of my charity and giving taken

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Wolf:

I seen you today

You snob nosed bitch

In your comfy circle of fancy friends

You are a stealing whore of my works

You are lucky were not alone, an you aint a man,

Otherwise, I’d beat the fuk out of you… Remember that;

Sincerely, your old ex friend: the Muther Fukin wolf