Morsi
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InkblotA Poem by MorsiFighting, fighting and more fighting. Why do we keep fighting with the ones we love? |
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FrozenA Poem by MorsiThere are moments in our life where we stand frozen at certain thoughts, sights and sounds. |
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Slip AwayA Poem by MorsiPeople come and go as things do. Nothing is permanent; no one remains forever by your side. They slip away. |
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MiserabileA Poem by MorsiLife can be miserable at times. But that's life. We can choose to be happy though and that's life too! |
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Travelers' LoungeA Poem by MorsiLife is a constant process of coming and going, of leaving someone behind, of being left behind, of ups and downs, of starts and ends. |
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Twelve ThirtyA Poem by Morsiit's thirty past midnight. unable to sleep. a chair. a liquor. a star. a sky. perfect ingredients for poetry writing. |
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Armless FightA Poem by MorsiLife is constrained in such a short period of time. We spend most of the time arguing, fighting, hating- only to realize at the the end how we have wa.. |