PeacefulPieces
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My Grandma Taught Me How to KnitA Poem by PeacefulPiecesMy grandmother passed on a skill, but more than that, she passed down her love... |
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Laundromat ReflectionsA Poem by PeacefulPiecesA mind void of emotions... |
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'Gainst The Foggy Window PanesA Poem by PeacefulPiecesContemplating love as rain slowly falls... |
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Walking on EggshellsA Poem by PeacefulPiecesI walk on eggshells ev'ry night while ev'ry day is filled with fright. |
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Grandma's KitchenA Poem by PeacefulPiecesGrandma's kitchen is not the place it used to be... |
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The Bride of DeathA Poem by PeacefulPiecesI die before an altar all alone and become the stench of ashen coals. |
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RosesA Poem by PeacefulPiecesWhat roses say when sent from a lover so far away... |
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Christmas EveA Poem by PeacefulPiecesSo much to think about and do on the Eve before Christmas morn... |
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Blackened Death for LoveA Poem by PeacefulPiecesMy heart bleeds blackened death for love, and will forever bleed alone. |
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FlamesA Poem by PeacefulPiecesHave you ever noticed a candle's flame? |
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