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Searching for light,In the darkness,She cannot find any,But the light in her eyes.She once rode on a flying carpet,Looking for a faraway land,The bird..
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Not a religious work.
This poem is a dedication to my dear friend, who lost her father recently. :(
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From the womb, the two rose,Different ones,cords trim.A decade's wish,comes anew,It was his time to continue.Unadulterated pleasure and sounds of joyf..
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Six boys,Five together,One alone.To the docks,They traveled,By foot.The five rejoiced,In the humor,Of the loner's past.It was a long journey,The five ..
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Transfixed by the horror of surveillance,I,the corner of the room,remained motionless.It was a new feeling,an odd one,To feel the skin of a human.Used..
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The concept of Freudian Iceberg inspired me to compose this poem.
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I was asleep,And a sound startled me.I woke up at once,To the chimes of the clocks.It was time.I brushed my teeth,Brushed my hair.Made myself a meal,T..
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