Annelise
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mothers stoveA Poem by AnneliseI remember thinking, when I was youngerHow beautiful the fire beneath the burners on our stove wasAnd if I could just reach out and touch it, then may.. |
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My mother's stoveA Poem by AnneliseI remember thinking, when I was youngerHow beautiful the fire underneath the burners on our stove wasAnd if I could just reach out and touch it, then .. |
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My Mother's StoveA Poem by Annelise“I remember thinking, when I was younger How beautiful the fire underneath the burners on our stove wasAnd if I could just reach out and touch i.. |
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until my lungs begin to burnA Poem by AnneliseBeing with youWas like being underwaterMuted and otherworldlyDiscombobulatedApart of but seperate fromAnd all the whileYour words pulsing in my veinsY.. |
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Love, There is Always a Destructive RushA Poem by AnneliseYour greetingthose painfully full lipsthe slightest of smilesthat tears at my heart.Those grey eyesdark and sultrynever breaking yourgaze at me.Can't .. |
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Flammable HeartA Poem by AnneliseMy heart is far too flammable to think of you to love you. I loved you so much the first time I saw you it turned to hate. You sit in the gr.. |
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Lets do it like the hippies did.A Poem by AnneliseIt's gotten cold and the street light sends an eery glow of some dirty yellow not quite gold. And Crimson and Clover is doing its job, its gettti.. |
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My dear, why, you\'ve always been a b*****d!A Poem by AnneliseYou never could make up your mind, dear, "I love you" "I need a break" "I still love you" have you ever not been sel.. |
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The Air is Dry and I Can Already Taste BloodA Poem by AnneliseI remember it warm and golden hands on my skin the feel of autumn the way the time dripped slow and amber like honey catching light. In the swi.. |
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Take a Deep Breath, The Water Tastes niceA Poem by AnneliseBy the look on your face I can tell that you don't remember what you're leaving behind, my throat is too dry to remind you that its me its me you'.. |
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