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My GiftA Poem by Kasia KaminskaI will give you words... |
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Medical MysteryA Poem by ZBwolfThe italics represent different voices/perspectives looking at the girl who is ill. The normal text is my own voice. |
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When it rainsA Poem by Chin-hooi Nganother random writing about rain |
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I want to hold your handA Story by Flutterby89Love of a daughter |
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In the rainA Poem by Chin-hooi Nganother one about the rain |
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ClimbA Poem by Chin-hooi NgInspired by my collection of free Buddhism books |
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The depth of autumnA Poem by Chin-hooi NgInspired by the autumn landscape |
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The fated oneA Poem by Chin-hooi NgAbout the young woman who knew already |
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Breathe In Breathe OutA Poem by Lauren..Breathe in breathe out Life can be hard to deal with, People often bottle up their feelings and don’t face their problems, They might feel li.. |
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Lady LonesomeA Poem by The Things She NotedLife may just be dreadfully lonelyWith moments of communityThat leave me bitterAching for something greaterSomeone greaterThat I may not knowLife may .. |
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Tuscan TiradeA Poem by The Things She NotedUnder the Tuscan sunDripping peachesWet and stickyFingers stuck to my pagesPaper cuts on summer daysBlood dripping down my fingerPeach fuzz painted re.. |
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Coughing CinnamonA Poem by The Things She NotedHe’s sweet like cinnamonJust as bitterHard to swallowHold him in my mouthChoke him outThe dust of the barkToo heavy to float to the topSinking i.. |
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Taunting ThoughtsA Poem by The Things She NotedThe airplanes close to my homeCircling my neighbourhoodTauntingSelf deprivation is only a depravity for so longPitifulAnd then I thoughtHow life was i.. |
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Romanticizing RedA Poem by The Things She NotedRed eyesBut not romanticNot the showings of a sleep deprived womanWhat was she thinking aboutWhat kept her upRed from rubbingAnd pullingAnd wipingRed .. |
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24 and There's so Much MoreA Poem by The Things She NotedThe first writing of my 24th year |
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Eying EnvyA Poem by The Things She NotedShe met me in the cafeLate noonThough we said earlyI’ve sat waitingIt no longer upsets meEmbarrassingBut okay, understandingI know she’ll .. |
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Phone Booth PhilosophyA Poem by The Things She NotedI tried calling you today from the pay phone by the lakeThe phone booth was graffitied in childlike writingProfanitiesI tried calling you with hands s.. |
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Seat At My TableA Poem by The Things She NotedI can’t stand you but would you sit with meA seat at my tableNow that’s hard to come by because I’m always playing musical chairs wi.. |
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My SkinA Poem by LaToya MartinMy skin settles with the evening skiesIt dwells in the darkness of nightIn the morning time, it awakesStill in its beauty-LaToya Martin |
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