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It's something I'm at a complete loss to understand. So utterly far-fetched, this feeling, and yet so undeniably potent.
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It's World Poetry Day! -March 21, 2012
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It really is strange how despite the blandness of the surroundings, love survives.
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A common routine.
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To the dead!
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Why doesn't love ever die?And take with it the pain,the urge, the expectation?Why does it have to tug,to lurch at the very thought?of our lips blendin..
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Shushing words, no longer my ownGhostly apparitions, echoing wailsof original selves and slurred adviceWhile I bump along murky eyedhalf humans, prete..
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Just another possibility!
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This one is a dedication to my thickest friend, who I don't want to lose.. ;)
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Running behind love, into a wounded alley...
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