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Tears can act As a clever veil That can show us What is not really there Or they could be A clever way Of turning eyes Towards our direction T..

Holding a sparkling water bottle, In his sun-stung hands, A sweaty young man lay exhausted, On the playground sand. I watched him with desire, As..

I woke up today, After a good night's sleep, The first one in a while, Ran down to the kitchen, And gave Mom a kiss, Wearing the biggest smile. ..

Goodbye. Hello? Have you returned? Oh no! That won't do! Goodbye. It was Goodbye. So no hello-- For you. My door, Will remain shut, The ha..

Biting her lip, She tried to fight, The tears that flowed, That tragic night, She held her breath, Not wanting to breathe, Shaking her head, Un..

All the evidence lies in my eyes, The pain that has never parted, All the tears that the past has shed, The scars that never departed. My heart st..

Cupid shot me with his bow, Right in the head--don't you know, But sadly I was overcome with confusion, Rather than love's brutal illusion. I stop..

It's dark. I can't see. But oh well, I'm hiding! So I wouldn't care to see, A treasure so precious--so new to the world, I am a victim of reality..

Her brown hair a mess of curls, Her eyes a lively brown, She twirls and twirls happily, Proud of her paper crown. Not a man could stop, Her flow ..

Sayonara— That’s all I would say if I were to leave. Simply, Sayonara— Since I cannot bare to grieve. And if I were to turn back..