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I have known this girl since youth;she walked with me through fieldspicking berries with a smile.She always once claimed"the world is more beautifulth..
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What is all, if there is no importance?If those who remember,forget, they are forgotten.Drowned in seas of everything's noting.Shadows are the imageof..
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I stand in a field of dark green grass,that I have been known to fondle at times.Winds roll bye and clear settled dusts,whilst impressioning the grass..
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Shattered shards of clear quartz,Decorate my calm coastline.Piece by piece it stretches,from old to new horizons.Gaining and gathering,what is gatheri..
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The universal pull and push has worn me,beyond a sense of self, once again.The great metaphor spins fear as safety,and differentiates the habitat from..
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one from a couple of years ago
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Hello everyone!I'm writing this letter today because of the substance abuse of stupidity by modern society. I find that as a collective, writers from ..
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Have you taken the time to see the sun rising?While the sky is bathed in blue.Have you spent time inhaling the air?That brings life within your lungs...
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Echos can not break, what is broken.
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You are the most peaceful childI have ever seen;You lay there eyes shutwith your mothers nose.One hand under the blanket,The other placed above;Your f..
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