Vanessa
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The Ex-SyndromeA Poem by VanessaWrote this awhile ago but always find it relevent. |
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One Night a MonthA Poem by VanessaBeing in the big city, it's rare to catch a celestial nightlife. So when you do, it's amazing. |
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The Tarot Card ReadingA Poem by VanessaThis actually happened to me a few years back. . . . . |
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The Last Time I Saw YouA Poem by VanessaIn NYC, no one has time to do anything but rush to and from no place in particular. . . and that includes relationships. . . |
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Bleecker BarA Poem by VanessaIt's a night in Februaryand words become arbitary.Instead a kissour lips meet momentary.Suddenly the air, the brickwallis less ordinary.Unwarryof thin.. |
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IncantationA Poem by VanessaEver since I was a teenager, I like to believe that poems are like a witch's brew. And that they have a power to make things true. |
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A Writer's ConfessionA Story by VanessaI began a writing journal last month to aid against my growing writer's block. In it, I address a fictitious class because I heard somewhere that teac.. |
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AudelizA Poem by VanessaFor whatever reason, it took me a year just to write this one poem. It seems that some moments, no matter how profound, can leave a writer without wor.. |
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The Autumn HaikuA Poem by VanessaSummer. My defeat. September a crisp reward. Each leaf a trophy. |
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