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The gods have cursed me with this weary heartThat longs for love yet has been torn apartBy whom I would have laid my life down for,The one my soul sti..
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Bristle among the winds in night's embrace,Softly dancing to nature'sballad grace.Under the lunar rays and starry skies,I find solace when I look in y..
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Sonnet
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A man daydreaming of his beloved that is far away (or dead, take it how you want).
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A poem of simple insanity and tragedy
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It was a year and a half ago, in the backyard of my home, that I saw a beautiful young woman and her mom and dad moving in next door to me. Her hair w..
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At eight o’clock A.M., I decided it was time to greet the morning sun. I ate my breakfast and got a shower and shaved my face. At about eleven o..
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My alarm clock rung, the next morning at 5am. I usually woke up early so I can exercise before I go to school. I went downstairs and Mom and Dad were ..
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One afternoon, after a long school day, Cherice and I decided to hang out for a while.Cherice had a poetic feeling, so we decided to write.“Kit,..
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The next day, I went to my car and Cherice was not there. I assume she had already left. As I got to school, I did not see her until lunch. When she s..
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