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July lightA Poem by sage.rIt was the kinda light you dreamed in.Early July with perfect vision. No wind breathed.The only thing confirming reality was the merethought of it.Id .. |
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M(use)eA Poem by SamanthaGalliI took a walk outside at night, the air was misty and chilled. I inhaled a drag of my cigarette, I was trying to quit but now you’r.. |
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My Natural HighA Poem by stargirl23you were beautiful from the golden entrance of light through wispy fog you shone I had chosen you to be the one through the harsh .. |
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BounceA Poem by Alfred Kukitza friend has a dog name Bounce. What a sweetie! |
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Love IsA Poem by SamanthaGalliLove is adventure Love is laughing during sex for a good two minutes and then resuming Love is driving somewhere at three in the mor.. |
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Not My Only HighA Poem by Toxic89September 2015 |
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HimA Poem by Bluebird91When you miss someone so much you crave them. |
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Impaired HappinessA Poem by Theory88Happiness is only achieved through personal achievement and confidence in the decisions you made. Happiness can not be bought or taken, it is only giv.. |
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HighA Poem by Caustic_DystopiaThe lighter flicks, my lungs fill with smokeThere's a slight burning in my throat.My thoughts are a little hazy,And everything I say sounds a bit craz.. |
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HighA Poem by LonelyWandererNoises seemed distant, thoughts - a cloudy bunch She pressed her lips against the tobacco tasting ones The alcohol slowly seeped through her ve.. |
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Fresh MemoriesA Story by Vitor WeissFresh Memories - I still remember the first time that I looked into your eyes, so deep, beautiful that I.. |
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Fresh MemoriesA Poem by Vitor WeissFresh Memories as Lyrics. |
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Needless Assault on his NameA Poem by ValcienaHigh school bullying from the point of view of the person being bullied. |
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My mind is on a highA Poem by melopandaMy mind is on a high,time is on my side,I know the trees are growing, I know the wind is blowing.My eyes they are squinting, my mind is still racing, .. |
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EverlongA Poem by CookeCodyEverlong The salutary strings trickle down and beckon me inside. Whether or not I accept, they open the door, and the next 7 chords knock me into t.. |
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LowA Poem by grey.eyesone deep breathstill my lungshold them stillone deep sighi look at youi see you smilei wish you'd behappy, withoutbeing highonce again iwait againi ho.. |
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We Are The Nameless OnesA Poem by R.J CalzonettiSometimes all people want is to be noticed |
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Are you okay ?A Poem by TylerSometimes I day dream about being kid napped and playing with my small penis in the trunk of their Mercedes - hey ! You can't all be this crazy , it t.. |
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