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CHAPTER I. REGRET IS...A Chapter by Dhaye“THE PERFECT DAY”Today is the perfect day, the finest day of my death Holding a fine bouquet like this is the perfect wreath Those eye.. |
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HandkerchiefA Poem by thaleeyaLunaThis is a place where everything’s a blur and you’re the only one I see in color. |
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Note: Hankies are importantA Poem by SamSatHe’s here, waiting with me for the 09:55 train.And he, is here yet againwith a wet nose and no handkerchief.23 seconds pass between each sniffle.. |
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Old Songs Will Never DieA Poem by Poet PittinixLove and blues, please. |
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