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Irish TreasureA Poem by WillI can't help but grin When I see your face. I walk past you And my heart rate makes haste. There's something about you That's caught my ey.. |
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ArmsA Poem by Lauren EmmonsI wrote it about you, believe it or not. |
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Arms Around An AngelA Poem by TheJordBakerDear Angel, it’s been just hours since I saw you and already you’ve inspired something new. Six red roses are sitting by your window. .. |
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CanvasA Poem by John HolmesWe paint beautiful portraits don't we? |
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I'm Sorry that I Left You with All these WordsA Poem by EmilyWhen I look at you there are many things I see.I see your eyes.They are the ocean and the tide pulling me in.I see your freckles.There are about as ma.. |
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Long Before You Said HelloA Poem by Kelly ScheppersThere were other loves before you. Long before you said hello my arms and legs were wrapped around another, but no other eyes I’ve se.. |
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Poem 20. INTO HIS ARMSA Chapter by Daisie Vergara (Dhaye)She wants to rest |
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My PromiseA Poem by ProCoacoaBefore you decide you're fallingLook to your right, then leftI will always be there for youIts a secret that I've keptI know beforehandIf you're about.. |
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Messy beds and scratched bodies.A Poem by MilyLetting my mind go. |
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God Gave MeA Poem by EmilyThis poem is about teen suicide, and a friend trying to stop her. |
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Long SleevesA Poem by WordlessFacadeYou would always smileand say, "I'm fine"But, you wore long sleevesall the time.I knew but you didn'tbut what could I say?"Hey I saw your scars,so jus.. |
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HoneyA Poem by EmilyBecause there are so many thingsto think about and wonder about.I don't quite understand any of them at all.The louder the voices in my he.. |
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Love's YearningA Poem by AdaA delicate feather rests upon my lips,waiting to tickle yours in so softly a kiss.Large boulders cause my arms to ache,as I carry for you a warm embra.. |
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ArmsA Poem by Bookworm1223Drown me in your arms,Suffocate me in your embrace.I’m dying for your touch.I’d kill for your grace.Say my name so sweet,Syllables falling.. |
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Gypsy shielding from the ColdA Poem by Flossy WalterThere I was walking down the lonely street, little did I knowwho I wouldnow meetUpon the turn, under the lonely street lamp,the night was heavy , mist.. |
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