Anonymous
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Der’Era SesorA Poem by Anonymous... |
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Please Don't TouchA Poem by AnonymousDon't touch. |
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DreamsA Poem by AnonymousAqua pulsing from two eyelidsLeading a string of spun tears to the skyBubbles of prayers drip from trembling lipsAnd the trapdoor underneath gives way.. |
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Dearest SandraA Poem by AnonymousWritten for my grandmother Sandy in the point-of-view of her late husband Ron. |
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This Whim is Done ForA Poem by AnonymousExactly as the title says. |
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BruiseA Poem by AnonymousBack, way back, into our sepia memories With the soundless videotapes of our adventures I wore the pilot goggles and grass-stained overalls You hel.. |
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