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Manifesto of The Free (Reworked)A Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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NO TITLEA Poem by E.P. RoblesYou are the masterpiece of my life! Within you reside the vibrant hues of love! Next to the shimmering sky, amidst the melodies, In every memory, y.. |
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Great FantasyA Poem by E.P. RoblesMY eyes saw the falling leaftwirling upon the airpropelled by loveMY heart fell with leafupon tender moist groundsunrealized beautyI wept for nature's.. |
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Come, Fill The CupA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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POSSIBLE COINCIDENCESA Poem by Tasi83They are getting further and further away, the once familiar faces are moving away, the light on the retinas is changing, and it is not known whether .. |
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Letter WritingA Poem by nadia dmitriThey echo and blur through my mind like an old childhood tv show |
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Page Twenty-EightA Poem by Mari' EmeraudePage Twenty-EightWhat shall I place on page twenty-eight? my loves, my goals, my sorrows? I'm hoping through grace my words (though not great) wi.. |
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Love, Once Again.A Poem by Stu. T.H.Once upon a time. |
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Black KnifeA Poem by nadia dmitriWith an obsidian tongue |
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WORDS LIKE SWEET LIPSA Poem by E.P. RoblesIn the era of constant flux, mastering the art of loss,Each twist of fate, a digital tale,Where shadows flicker amidst chaosShe got the white bedsheet.. |
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Senryu: BlueA Poem by Stu. T.H.Distant |
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Those days! ☆ School Days! ★A Poem by Stu. T.H.A song I made to part with School Times. |
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How We Know That She's A True ParadoxA Poem by Andrew Troy KellerThis free verse poem is one person's way of sharing a point of view on what type of person a co-worker happens to be. |
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The Flowers In SpringA Poem by Mike DaviesA poem. |
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THE INTIMATE SPEAKING OF ABSENCEA Poem by Tasi83It's no longer a self-sufficient, magical fad. Fate cut into the uneven, wide space undrawn. Start and End are two well-thought-out symbiosis platform.. |
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StarstruckA Poem by RedactedA poem i started a while ago and finished during a night of restlessness and overactive thoughts |
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hurtingA Poem by Annie Wilsonsocial media is hurtful sometimes. |
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End of the LineA Poem by Panhead RodA poem pointing out that demand and lines formed cannot stop dreamers and poets... |
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SENSITIVITYA Poem by Tasi83My anxious fears surround me! Nights pushed aside for clamorous days are flirtatious! Irritating cursed yelling sounds destroy empathy, spiritual harm.. |
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