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A Poem by bri
Retrospection hot like stoneburns fingertips as they trace history,leaving fingerprints in the shape of sense.Place your hands over your heart,heat ra..
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A Poem by bri
I tried to think of you
but the memories slipped through my consciousness like sand through fingertips
on a sunny day
when the tide is high
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A Poem by bri
I keep memories with you in a mental lockbox.I keep looking at the clock, but I still can’t find the right timeto open it up.I’m afraid I ..
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A Poem by bri
I just want to sing.As loudly or as softly as I wish,no matter who may be listeningor who might hear.I want to whisper words ofsongs that make me clos..
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A Poem by bri
Sometimes, I close my eyesand see a little girl.So innocent and pure,helpless and cluelessall at once.As I walk through this life,some days I hear her..
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A Poem by bri
Tired voices fill the airleaving buildings, restaurants, taxi cabsGlaring at the orange-yellow streaksas they collide above-colors dancing,telling the..
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A Poem by bri
My body screamed your name,but you couldn’t heara thing.Goosebumps when you touch my skin,every inch of my bodylearned to crave youand only you...
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