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In Orange SunA Poem by Satish VermaIn Orange Sun |
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One Day, Two Days, Three Days, FourA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..Life, if you can call it life, after losing a wife of 49 years ... |
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Take my heartA Poem by SamLetting some thoughts out. |
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MoonsetA Poem by Satish VermaMoonset |
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Soul CryA Poem by supernova_thoughts"MOM" |
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Quietly Within The EarthA Poem by Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn d..That stupid son of a b***h who said, "Time heals all wounds," never lost someone whom he loved as life itself ... |
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Feather of GoldA Poem by LanaI always hoped a feather of goldWould land on my windowFor years I worked on magicWith recipes as ancientAs my will to liveI had nothing to loseOnly r.. |
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In Love with Your TearsA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..I am in love with your tears,I admire the morning lightin your heart.What we call blood is just liquid lovethat God has given a false name.I realized .. |
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SpeechlessA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..You call my name but all you hearis an echo of emptiness.You knock on the ajar door, butno one opens it.You no longer remember which angeldeprived you.. |
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PerceptionsA Poem by Satish VermaPerceptions |
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Open The Bomb Bay DoorsA Story by Earl SchumackerAnimal troubles with math and science |
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A Blue CastleA Poem by Satish VermaA Blue Castle |
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Feeling blueA Poem by SamReflecting on life. |
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Two VistasA Poem by Satish VermaTwo Vistas |
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Name of the NightA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..Don't pretend your life belongs to someone else. Don't admit to silence with so many unfinished breaths separating us. Hidden behin.. |
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Your Truest LieA Poem by Katarzyna Anna Koziorowsk..Loneliness is too beautiful to be given a happy name. Love is too poor to finish the next chapter and turn the page over. Show me y.. |
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The Blanket Of Dark CloudsA Poem by EvergreenThe poem is about the false reality of the world. How smiles hide tears and sobs are held back within laughter. |
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A little more kindness for yourselfA Poem by Louisa Chan"Every day is anything but ordinary." |
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Loud PortraitA Poem by Satish VermaLoud Portrait |
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Chapter 1 ⭐️ The Azimuth of SummerA Chapter by TertiaThe Barefoot Rambler Celine walked from south to north carrying a well-used green and black rucksack on her back. She swept around hills and cascad.. |
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