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I won’t simply hold your hand,I’ll cling to your bones,We already love each other,But how the hellare wepossible?When you say my nameMy li..
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Cold sheets and sad eyesHands used as a substituteFor your gentle ones
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Dear Mother,I ache for your embrace,And the sharp edge of your voice,It never dulled the moments,In those small infinities my heart continued to sway,..
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Electricity coursing through dull veinsSinged hair dancing in the windTrees bowing down to their dominatrixShe'll never feel their love again.How did ..
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When will the definition of beautiful be the beauty and radiance of one's soul, rather than their skin? A truly beautiful person doesn't always have a..
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I love youLike a short poemWith more depth than words conveyI love youLike little sips of teaOn a lacey winter dayI love youLike the little strokes my..
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I lust after loveBut fear love itselfI am like a star, brilliant and lonely,Craving hands to hold meGuiding my way across the alabaster sky,Where not ..
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