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Planting our mines,
while sharing a dynamite gaze;
freezing time in search of any escape.
Words left unsaid, but unwilling to speak.
Read your..
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You inspire me in every way;
make me forget about all the yesterdays,
when I dreamt of tomorrow and forgot about today.
But still I live with al..
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I was touched with sensitivity;
invaded with such tenderness,
never missing you for too long.
And as you walked away,
I let you go.
Knowin..
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A Story by Megan
As I lie in bed, I suddenly wake in the heat of the night. I get a funny feeling like I am being watched... like an intense adrenalin rush. I feel swe..
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Breathe deep into me,
and make my soul convulse with harmony,
until I rise again
and become
a masterpiece.
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Death is whispered along the lines like an absent writer,
and in attempt to restore future thoughts,
the memories get pushed away,
until the only t..
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I sometimes think finding the key to happiness
is like searching for the lost city of Atlantis.
I then remember that the door was locked by me,
i..
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Sometimes a quip can root the memories that are plucked by sarcastic remarks;
ones that never meant to hurt any feelings.
Eventually the laughing ..
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I push it down with gulps of fresh air
in attempt to waft the smell of this bacteria away.
How haunted am I by the gut-wrenching, heart-sinking inf..
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I push it down with gulps of fresh air
in attempt to waft the smell of this bacteria away.
How haunted am I by the gut-wrenching, heart-sinking inf..
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