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It's funny how your heart can lead you to something you never knew you missed.. like easy conversation.The kind of conversation that starts on a whim,..
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In attempt to capture beauty, an artist drew his brushAnd with careful contemplation, decided not to rush.He diped it first in yellow, to represent..
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I made love to you last night, in scenes of dreams you have no place in.I could literally feel your touch, or was that my own hand mocking my desire..
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My nephew committed suicide in January 2013. He was only 21 years old when he lost his faith in love and humanity. Tragically, he never found it again..
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This poem was written on the day my daughter graduated high school.. it is a tribute to all that she will become. Molded from my mothers hand, to my o..
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With pen
in hand and thought in mind,
I write.
I write
to escape you, I write to degrade you;
To honor
you, to dishonor you,
To ..
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I believe that love, in it's truest most uncomplicated sense, is not an emotion.I repeat, LOVE, in it's stripped down and rarest form, is NOT an emoti..
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