Relic
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WatercolorA Poem by RelicNo need to review. |
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Emily Dickenson's dreaming of Amherst.A Poem by RelicThere's a big old steel gate around her graveThough It makes no difference - crypt or cave'Cause clocks won't tell the time of dayTo those that sleep .. |
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Color of SkyA Poem by RelicIn one hourlong streaks of orangewill embrace the redwhich will embrace the blueas the multicolored skydeparts through the door of darknesswaving goo.. |
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The obstinate calico queenA Poem by RelicShe rules over rose bush hideouts,rock parapets,and fortified fences.Her silky mixed formstalks the garden at nightwith luminescent emerald eyes.Insat.. |
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Empty SkinA Poem by RelicHer goal for an hourglass figureran out quicker than expected.- Her time was up.Who needs a ropeor a gunwhen you've got Anorexia. |
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Caring for the elderly.A Story by RelicAs of today, I've been a caregiver for my father for many years.He struggles with Parkinson's disease, blindness, dementia, and a torn meniscus in his.. |
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Woodstock happened once.A Poem by RelicFreedom...freedom...freedom...freedom...Simply put: Woodstock happened once.3 days when 400,000 hearts strummed the same chords of peace and love, awa.. |
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~Au revoir, sweet summer sun.~A Poem by Relicreposted and stuck on a shelf. Pay no attention. |
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