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Lynn, your daisies are stuck in my throat.Your sister tore them out,left her scent on my coat - butyou know shedidn’t know. So whylet her take p..
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i sat thinking what the * is and i still don't know. you don't always have to know.
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You chocked on dust while I bled out pools.I called your name three times but I got two wordsWith one being ‘leave’, and the other ‘..
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chip away at soft melodies and tied-up shoelaces new.chip away at your nails,your face-fast pace-until you’re veins stain blue.dive deep within ..
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I chose the forest that lack of trees,So I can see the sky more clearly.I sip on freshly poured coffee that is always too hot-Burn myself badly so I h..
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Dear Sophie, will you hold me once more?I have dove into pasts, and my chest is quite sore.Unleash what has risen and release what is lost-"For Sophie..
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Consumerism.
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Your fingers were sewn onto my thighs and you carved your sweet words onto my soul. I fail to remember them now, but they felt like words of the bible..
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You ache endlessly to feel something,Hunger seeps from your skin and puddles below your feet, flooding the city of your very heart.Captains on ships s..
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A Love Poem
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