CLBombay
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SoulA Poem by CLBombayI stopped believing that a soul was found in a person, feeling doubtful when looking at empty hearts of passersby. But that changed when I found.. |
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BreakA Poem by CLBombayWhen doors fly open,staying wide for the neighborsto murmur about the 3AM noise,she sits there waiting to declare this bad dayas another notch in the .. |
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InsideA Poem by CLBombayIt’s such a beautiful thing Your ways, my ways. You think differently than I do, so when you don’t put down the cancer stick.. |
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A Cheesy Poem for The WeekndA Poem by CLBombayReally cheesy, but so worth it. You could almost say he earned it. |
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What I Love You Can MeanA Poem by CLBombay“I love you,” he says. It means so much when being held on my bed, head dangling away from where I should be looking, unable to.. |
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The Second SinA Poem by CLBombayHe told me she was right with Jesus. Didn’t know what went wrong when ‘life went to melt us.’ Used to stride with hope without.. |
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The CompassA Poem by CLBombayFor those seeking. |
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Robin Came Home; Batman Was AwayA Poem by CLBombayThis is what I call 'prose-etry.' |
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