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A short poem about my closet friend and our relationship.
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Edited! I added a bit more detail to the middle and end. Please excuse grammatical and formatting errors. Enjoy!
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She walks with grace and utter confidence.The people stare, but it doesn't bother herUpon her forehead is written one distinct word,L-E-S-B-I-A-NShe d..
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My love is a flower in bloom.At its peak, the most beautiful,gentle, and sweet,At its low, decrepit and dying.Spring is warm and nourishes And winter ..
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A poem.
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A poem.
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Crumpled paper on the floor,But not just any floorA Carpet floor.Plush, soft, fluffyCarpet.Superior to that of wood.The dainty feet that imprintThemse..
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I don't really have a diagnosed mental disorder, but sometimes it feels like it. In this piece, I describe my own observations and views of my persona..
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A poem about myself(I tend to write about myself a lot. A bit selfish, if you ask me!)
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This is a piece about becoming self-reliant, and being my own person, and putting faith in myself.
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