Melissa
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Worm upon tongueA Poem by Melissaenjoying the small things |
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Forever a twainA Poem by MelissaRelationship of night and day |
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Night's Petulant CryA Poem by MelissaAlways the chase |
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What do I knowA Poem by MelissaBeginnings |
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False prophetsA Poem by MelissaHypocrisy that resides within churches |
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PovertyA Poem by MelissaSee, the child. He's cupped to his mother's breast. They're empty. Hoping to feed her babe, her body can't give sustenance when she hu.. |
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BaracadesA Poem by MelissaSometimes people have a hard time accepting you for what you are and always seek to get from you more than you can give and this poem stems from that. |
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Exquisite delightA Poem by MelissaGently you caress my fevered body. The skin on my arms sensitive to your breath. Playing with my hair, softly blowing it across my face, like .. |
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RuinsA Poem by MelissaAn ancient palatine resides among the oleander; a vile killer who subverted these foundations upon which shambles now lie. For years foes aggr.. |
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