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PlayA Poem by Laura KatePlay me.I'm the guitar youtrace your fingers throughI feel you in my hollowed corevibrating through meand I want to singthe sweetest songso that you'l.. |
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Key's CaressA Poem by Laura KateYour handsthe making of magic.How I long for you to care for methe way you care for your keys,for you to flow life to methrough your veinsthe way it g.. |
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Hundreds of eyes.A Story by SemajPlease critic |
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I am a floorboard that creaksA Poem by rannon96I genuinely don't even have one anymore. |
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what the heck...A Poem by anais.vionetpandemic pressures squeeze us all - even if you think you're immune. |
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I'm FineA Poem by Mr. CI am the foundation on which the rest on the rest of my world stands.I carry the weight of everyone around me and I do it with a smile.Come to me with.. |
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sex in the saunaA Poem by rowdydogwhy do we stay so long with people we know we won't be with? |
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FreedomA Poem by Harman-yan_13When a person is asked to perform like other want, his freedom is slowly started to decline. This poem is also deals with same feelings. |
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Untitled 10A Poem by KEBLike gluttonous clouds filled with rain And pressures that intensify and collide We burst and crash with force Releasing that which was once kept .. |
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An Issue of BloodA Poem by Celie RoseA controversial subject. |
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The Sky Is Heavy Like The Lid Of A PanA Poem by suuyuwriteyunuThe Sky Is Heavy Like The Lid Of A PanLike one my grandma often use for trap-ping hot and steamy gas within the pot.No strings, but as my legs extend .. |
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"I'm so proud of you"A Poem by suuyuwriteyunu"I'm so proud of you"I take my first steps. I call my first words. I cook my first dish. I eat my first meal."I'm so proud of you"I'm such a good girl.. |
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The Way They AreA Poem by Nazah PurnotaEvery expectations lay hand in the head picking and snooping every chance they get a knock in here, a knock in there all say the same, just the way.. |
A flower crushedA Poem by Dave W.There is meaning in the pain and heartache...... |
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The EldestA Poem by JessalynnMelt me down to my most basic form, of molten metal and alchemic core. I’ll change shape to fit your mold ,again and again just turn up the forg.. |