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in seineA Poem by anais.vionetSome childhood fears stay vividly with us. |
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Misunderstanding🙁A Poem by MkWhy a bond breaks because of someone else😬 |
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Poems about RegretA Poem by Michael R. BurchPoems about RegretRegretby Michael R. BurchRegret,a bitterache to bear . . .once starlightlanguishedin your hair . . .a shining thereas briefas rare.R.. |
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Lone TravelerA Poem by RoseHis cracked hands spoke of adventuresfar beyond the knowledge of others.and when he offered to tell his stories,everyone rushed awayexcept for a silen.. |
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MagnoliaA Story by Thomas RezyA smell has an incredible power of evoking past memories that we associate with them. Matt experiences this first hand in an emotional way, learning a.. |
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Got Sleep?A Poem by Robert RonnowNothing more intimate than sleepwake before dawn, go downtownprepare for tomorrow, come home from work late.Most cities prosper undisturbedsleeping pe.. |
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Of Longing and DespairA Story by gabbyI thought that coming back will bring back what once was mine but instead it washed over me, drowning, until i can no longer breathe. |
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Lightly and Heavy as It SeemedA Poem by Andrew Nelson StewartLatent eyes of how deep you can really go and how little time you can be out there for. |
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memoriesA Poem by anais.vionetInspired by Michael R. Burch's poem: At the Natchez Trace |
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Killed by The TrainA Poem by Andrew Nelson StewartThe random feelings of sadness especially in your favorite seat on a hypothetical everyday day train as it compares losing someone dear to the heart. |
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Irrational thoughtsA Poem by RiyaSomeday I feel high, Someday I feel low,I wish I could stop this irrational flow.If you are reading this then please go slow,my words need a thought, .. |
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Drunken WaysA Poem by Andrew Nelson StewartThe loneliness while in the background everything starts to fade and the feelings of elsewhere. |
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Into the setting sunA Poem by GeeAs life draws to a close |
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Maybe It was the RainA Poem by Andrew Nelson StewartLove and much more what meets the eye when such an old world is said so many times. |
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Blink and Wake UpA Poem by Andrew Nelson StewartTrying to start a fire as an escape from being lost for too long. The inevitable madness we all endure when attempting to set things to a simmer in ba.. |
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One winter too manyA Poem by GeeReflecting on mum's passing...briefly |
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