CosminDZS
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Down BelowA Poem by CosminDZSthe darkest suburbs of my utopia |
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The First Entry in a Dream JournalA Poem by CosminDZSIn here, I write my dreams of, rainy forests and flying over the green streets, most dearest. |
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The Trees Do GrowA Poem by CosminDZSon returning from a walk |
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A Difficult FightA Poem by CosminDZS"It’s a difficult fight you see, to pick and find an ideology." |
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Why Had I Not Taken The Chance?A Poem by CosminDZSOne day chance might present something heaven sent |
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I See Myself DieA Poem by CosminDZSWhy do I see myself die so often within my mind’s eye? |
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Constantly ReclineA Poem by CosminDZSI will constantly recline back into this chair |
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The Rain Stains the Brick RedA Poem by CosminDZSeven a brick wall might manage to fall |
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The RoadsideA Poem by CosminDZSthe seasons change, come and pass |
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The Falling SnowA Poem by CosminDZSa hunter and a doe |
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