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Apricot and LemonA Poem by Rafael MontezWho’s bed? Does it matter? For all they care it could be Saturn, Hearts already out in Venus. |
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Single BlissA Poem by Rafael MontezSoft hand on an empty space, Rubbing skillfully in pace. |
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That Fire Fears To FollowA Poem by Julia SquiresI am the snow that drifts and swirlsI am the ice that cracks unbreakingA hardened shell that will not meltEncasing warmth withinI am the princess with.. |
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Illusory IslesA Poem by Julia SquiresIllusory isles dot the distance betweenThe theme of the three, and a shape to be seen,Called before the clutter; would you ask for anotherIf you knew .. |
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YouthfulA Poem by Julia SquiresI wish my mind would be quiet for once,And go a few steps without thinking,Because all this thought, this careful precision,Drives me all insane; and .. |
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Dancing on a DoorframeA Poem by Julia SquiresDancing on a doorframe,Long before the dawn;Winter's where the water goes,When the tears go frozen hard.And the nighttime knows the nocturne,And the k.. |
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ParadeA Poem by Julia SquiresI see them walk byI never know whyI can never see mineIn the mirrorOr the theatreFor as they say,It's all a stageAnd so I playAnd so I waitFor the day.. |
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The End of EnvyA Poem by Julia SquiresTwist the knife in, make it hurt,Behold the end of envy;Aid the rival, make it worse,Invoke the silent sending;Take your art, and break a heart,As you.. |
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They Say Thing's Come in Three'sA Poem by kera moondustpoetry trying not to bash my poor ex's who've had the unfortunance of breaking a poet's heart. |
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An EndA Poem by Klo WillowA dark bit written between finals |
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Live Beautiful and Die UglyA Story by Ariell Cranor (Mispeled M..This is a monolouge I wrote for an audition. Narrated from the perspective of an uneasy spirit. |
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mr miyagiA Poem by kharteteach me to bend over perfectly. so that I might see the light at the end of the tunnel when you send me barreling through it.call me crazy when i ste.. |
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The Course of LoveA Poem by AlecHow foolish can I be? To envision future love.When nerves can not be raised, to speak unto my doveHer hair is fair and beauty lush,Her very presence t.. |
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Life and CoffeeA Poem by LookwithinsightA sort of existential crisis I was having, and still am. |
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Sweetly BitterA Poem by Darkened_drearIt tasted sweetly bitterThe texture of death glittering on my tongueHolding such power and prestigeTo reign over mortal instrumentsManipulating their .. |
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a cynical gardenA Chapter by Lyn Andersonthoughts growing in my mind |
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WordsA Poem by OliviaOwensIn the light of what we knowWords can be hard or light like snow.Unmerciful, callous, and daring,They can caress you or be blaring.Words are the build.. |
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