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This is a poem from a little while about my girlfriend at the time. It's a little shaky and pretty amateur, but I still think it's a decent piece. Com..
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You are like the wind, I know you all too well. You do not move on your own, you are not self-sufficient. Your heart will not betapered, because you h..
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The blank white powder reflects like a mirror,the blank white heart cultured from it.The mirror expands,swallowing buildings whole,and reflecting the ..
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I once felt true love.The natural warmth, the hazy rush,Inspiring, and uplifting, and sweet.Or perhaps I had been dreaming.Living in a world where my ..
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I see a mask.A plain veil, no lessMatured than a child’s face.It takes the form ofMy own face, but isDevoid of expression.Features are carved fr..
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The red sound of juiciness,With its soft, coarse echoAmasses into an alluring air,And creates a circle of joy.Water gushes from every pore,The crunch ..
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