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shattered glass and effervescenceA Poem by CynScreech. Halt. Slam. That's it.Screech.Halt.Slam.That's it.Shattered glass and effervescence.Air bag is one of life's blessings.Button-down still fres.. |
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Thou Shalt Not ExhumeA Poem by CynVoices travel through my mind. Departures. Arrivals.I'm the cat who's eternally laced with... surivival.If you touch me, then believe you'll be touche.. |
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Espionage of A MoonA Poem by CynThe moon spied on me, As I crept through the narrow alleyway, desperately trying to escape his evil glare. He seemed to always catch a tiny g.. |
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No Such ThangA Poem by CynThere’s no such thing as that six letter word, Loyalty and partnership have become absurd. Whether it’s a chick or your so calle.. |
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Silence Becomes HimA Poem by CynDid he make the wrong turn... Suffocated, frustrated, the blood inhis veins turns cold. Care too muchhe always has. Mr. Nice Guy, Mr... |
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