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Poetry
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Roses Do Not Lie
The beauty of LoveViolets are blue Beautiful and true Like the song in your heart The rhythm of its beat The sweetest I ever heard I'm addicted to their tune When you lie next to me And mine...
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Safe
Do we not live
in the ruins
of past pious words
do we not tread
the polluted waters
of today
do we not try
to keep afloat
while we hide the fear
of drowning out here
looking
for a place
thats safe
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A girl that would have done everything for you
I don't know if I love you. I don't know if you love me. I just want to be around you. I miss the way you need me. I want to kiss you. I...
76
A Scary World
Life.The world is a scary place Where our lives forever race Against our endless rival For not but our survival The silence is a scary sound Where no hope is ever found Thicker than honey but far less sweet An entity...
76
My Worth
How can we determine our worth... through the world and not by the reflection we see through words of others and not by the actions of me through possessions and not by the nature we see through expectations and not by...
76
one under god
one nation is one under god. one nation is one under god we stand. a nation is united as one. a nation is united as we stand. under god under one nation. freedom is...
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Ennui
It's about how hard it is to correlate feeling with statistics. The Cuthbertson mentioned in the poem is the lad who was the 100th soldier to be killed in Afghanistan. I taught him.Ennui Twelve weeks now And the boredom Has taken hold of my soul. I try to empathise With the daily death But the numbers Are too abstract to feel. Maybe the virus needs A Jack and Rose To give it a...
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Sparks
A warm, crackling fire She looks at the road ahead through the orange sparks
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She Controls Time
Lost I stop afraid of the moment Your eyes as they meet mine Beauty stolen from Gods Force my eyes to bow A smile As you turn Puts life to my soul This bête féminin Watches From high cheek to chin Celtic déesse féminin...
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