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To those who feel safeto be hateful in public--You are utterly entitled,worthy of praise!We promise that youwill not be deniedin the hands ofsoft stra..
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There he is by the bookshelfwith bold & hostile eyes.I can imagine each spineshivering at his touch,which he thought beautiful.Each individual sto..
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When poetry left me,newspapers brought disturbing news.Tell me how to cure myselfwhen this kind of world is wrong.When poetry vanished,two angels were..
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Making small talkunder our umbrellas,our skin crawlingin the cold.Kissing in the street.What are we to make of this?Your dear lipsare a sure wayto par..
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Late valentine...licking envelopes toletters I'll never send.Late valentine...if I happen upon a poem,you are the opening lines.Late valentine...no on..
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A rebel at heart,I've fallen in lovetoo quickly beforewith savageswho maskedthemselvesas kings.Let them befoolish & coldwith adeceitful heart.Heav..
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Love is a miracle,an unexpected blessing.Her heart is only yoursif you're able toundress her soul.Take turnsadmiring hereach day.See the championin he..
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Magic is an illusion,yet I remained a believer.I didn't want to be fooled anymoretrying to fight for love.We both were once strangers.Quench my thirst..
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Veiled by cobwebsin the dead of winter.You set my mind on a journey,but Ideserve morethan the words "I love you."I'm difficult...in the most beautiful..
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If I could see you,we'd be sipping hot coffeeand swapping life stories.If I could see you,my heart would break freeand show love everywhere.If I could..
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