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A Poem by Zan
Snowflakes drifting in the darkcaressing cheeks, lashes, lipsbutterfly kissesthey land on the windshieldtears they splashthe black wiper bladesthat fl..
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A Poem by Zan
His smile is as sweetas the roses in his hand,that gentle embracethat calls to mindsunlit memoriesof days that never werebut yet continue to be.
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A Poem by Zan
A butterfly kissed my lipsvelvet soft wings caressing my cheeksbleeding its colour onto my skinand it crumpled theredead in the eyes of the worldbut l..
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A Poem by Zan
The dark, dim, twisting currentslike probing fingerspry apart the wreckagewood boards burst and splinterand they shy back, startledvaguely amused.Shad..
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A Poem by Zan
Let us be freeand we'll owe youfor the sights that we see.Keep us chainedand you'll pay usfor the quarts that we bleed.
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A Poem by Zan
it's a clean slate, madmanstark and whitedo with it what you pleasebut make it good, we want it goodimpress usyour blood and heart may spill,madman, o..
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A Poem by Zan
this one's kind of dark... :)
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A Poem by Zan
The rolling waves sigh in hushed tonesmoaning their deep grey miseryto the creaking boards of the heavy ships,whoever will stand and listen.They batte..
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A Story by Zan
I wrote this while visiting France, you can see I got the idea from the Palace of Versailles. Set in the 1400s.
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A Poem by Zan
I wrote this for a class project and it had to be a certain length. I think it loses something after the first 12 lines - should I stop it there?
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