
Where are my alliterations, and why are they hidden?
Unlike rhyms, these words work repetitive vibes
So where are they?
The lyric lacks its tonality without them
Oh wait! There they are!
Where are my alliterations, and why are they hidden?
Unlike rhyms, these words work repetitive vibes
So where are they?
The lyric lacks its tonality without them
Oh wait! There they are!
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Our love is a thief of darkness and grief
Our grave proves the tale
The sea she’s cruel and will always rule
Storms will come, and we fail
Heave, heave, heave you bailers
Our love speaks once again
Heave, heave, drunken sailors
How we roam, we die
Our love is a beaute but a vexed bruit
Our grave proves the tale
The sea she’s cruel and always will rule
Storms will come, and we fail
Though you’re not my first, you’re my favorite
Number one in my heart, the one I will always treasure
Your the first to greet me in the morning, and the only to guard my sleep
You are truly my best friend and the one most loyal
My dog, Jax, my moppy, my beautiful browned eyed old man.
Give me a minute
of time that’s minute
and forgive the cheek where rests a tear
For a hole in my heart did tear
Slowly time will heal the wound
As time is no longer wound
Today I had a small list
Of what?
Oh such an important question
A question much to large for such a list
A list so small shouldn’t entise such curiosity
But there it
My small list