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The summer heat,Brandishing us from all crueltyOf the cold, uneventful winter's day.The heat is unbearable,It is 41°C out here.The sun hits our ba..
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Looks like another day in paradise!
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Swaying though these corridors,Wearing my new Britney Spears perfume,Everybody makes way for me,And my three gorgeous girls.Everybody stares on,I can ..
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How I felt.
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She said her name was Lonely,
She attracted it wherever she went,
She said her name was Lonely,
And lonely, so she was.
She stayed ind..
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Inspired by A. B. Facey's autobiography, A Fortunate Life.
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This is more of a rant on a blog than a poem. But there was no option, so... here you go!
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"Funny, it looks like you just got punched,Maybe if it happened enough to a person,She'll stop feeling it.Personally, I wouldn't know."It's so typical..
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A poem on why I write the poems I write. Basically, this explains it all, why i write sad and not happy, emotional etc.
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I can't believe I'm here,
Standing on the one place
I always thought about,
But never dreamt of.
They always said
That I'd never ma..
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