Relic
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Long DistanceA Poem by Reliclong distance love |
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Where the weeds have overgrown.A Poem by RelicFrom boyhood years, I still recall running through a worn back door but my joyous shouts, they shout no more as my sister's sleep in a graveyard f.. |
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PenetrationA Poem by RelicWhen it comes to penetration let my eyes penetrate yours as deeply as slowly as i can before a stitch of clothing is removed befor.. |
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CloudsA Poem by Reliccumulus people their heads in the cloudspeople walking byfloating bythey stare aheadstare at cell phonestalking to invisible peopletheir mood.. |
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Echoes of YouA Poem by Relic~Echoes of You~Your ghost hides in corners of our wrinkled sheetsreaching out transparent hands to grasp at my foolishness.I've never enjoyed swimming.. |
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Two separate trainsA Poem by RelicLong days at work often lead to daydreaming ~ do they not? |
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The Dark Is...A Poem by RelicThe dark is most timespleasurable company late at night he'll deny the light of things I don't want to talk about bribe the sun to come.. |
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The Little B*****dA Poem by RelicThe Little B*****d~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Iwish I'd seen him in Fairmountwith Stetson hat, blue jeans and bootshis collar turned up on a rainy daybefor.. |
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We Call It PoetryA Poem by RelicAn old one on the observation of poets. |
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A brief moment in time.A Poem by Relicshort rope of youth our handsbound to slip off eventually |
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