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It's been two days since I last talked to you,
A million years since you last touched my face,
Ihave memories Inever would erase,
But darling, the ..
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A random, unpoetical, poem I wrote.
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A little poem about how I changed from being so dependent to independent and forgot how it felt to be with others.
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A poem of how Christians were oppressed in Japan, though they weren't only oppressed there.
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Life says that Iwill be worked to the bone until my breath is of blood,
Iwork as hard as Ican without fail,
Everyone says a sea of colors,
But Isay..
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A poem I found that peaked my interest. Its very good quality.
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A young girl holds out her arms, out towards the sky,
Her blonde hair whips in the wind, trying to fly,
A silken dress wavers in the breeze, clingin..
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A poem about the death of Neda, an Iranian shot at a protesting as a bystander
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Thank you for the memories you made with me,
Thank you for the smiles that Ishared,
The laughs that Igave,
And the happy times that Iremember,
Tha..
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Your words waiver through the darkness
My eyes wander in the night
I'm trying to remind myself that everything will be alright
The wind rushes thro..
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