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Pouring RebirthA Poem by maktubBasically comparing storms to life, the rain of trouble is cleansing, etc, etc... |
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Touch MeA Poem by maktubSensual - but more simple. Not so much depth, not so much twisting, turning, and weaving of the words - more cut and dried. |
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FocusingA Poem by maktubWho wants to look at themselves for very long? We begin to see the dust we've allowed to build up, and cake over...the fissures needling through our f.. |
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InfatuationA Poem by maktubI have a thought that whispers and haunts me, and upon it alone dwell my reflections inside. It banished all other thoughts; made them leave- a sol.. |
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La Pasi�n Intima De Un Solo Deseo (The Intimate Pa..A Poem by maktubSensual. I love this piece. Tastefully so...builds, but not too much description. Intense, but not too detailed. |
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It All Begins, Ends, Is Surrounded By HimA Poem by maktubGot God? And so begins the search... |
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Such A Beautiful DayA Poem by maktubPositivity, nature, beauty, imagery, description....read! |
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Innocent MonsterA Poem by maktubHow many of us blame something, someone else...what if the mask we wear each day was the innocent victim, and the real you was the truly evil monster... |
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Mistaken MoldA Poem by maktubFaith. Words. Approach and attitude. You walk a fine line. This is personal, because many misinterpreted both with me. |
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Pry Our Eyes Open - See!A Poem by maktubOur own eyes blind us. We can we not see beyond ourselves. Our own fears, emotions, both good and bad, pleasant and unpleasant... |
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