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11:39pm,
Sitting, as the sweet smell
of rain pours in through my living room
The fan on high blowing
while my lover sleeps in the bedroom
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Sometimes it feels as if I have a double life;One part of me is happy.With the man of my dreams,Getting my ducks in a row,Building the life I've alway..
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Dear cousins,It is a blessing to find the dream of many,The hopes of millions,The yearning of countless.Treasure it and own it.Embrace it because you ..
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You might ask, “Why are most of her pieces sad?”
Perhapsshe lives a miserable life,
Maybe she is depressed,
Maybe she is a pessim..
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It sprung years ago, blossoming radiantly ever since,But like everything else in this world, we got caught up in the hustles of our own life,Neglectin..
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I love you.I love you for my life depends on it,I love you to the moon and back,I love you for you are the oxygen that I breathe,I love you unconditio..
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On my way to catch the 4.30pm bus today,I walked down York towards Richmond.The Sun was absolutely phenomenal,glaring radiantly in the light blue skie..
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In the gallows of my spiritIn the shadows of untruthI see a light that shines as bright, as hard as sharp through lifeI understand the meaning of the ..
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The wind blowing through my hair,The warm breeze blowing from beneath meClear skies, heavenly cloudsAs the yellow-she burns through my skinThe warmth,..
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Like a piece of glass,Cutting through my heartSqueezing my throatCompressing my lungsI can feel the pressureGrowing stronger and tighterIt’s unc..
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