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Touching skin so softHe took an interest inHer biology.
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When the kettle boilsThoughts on steamCondensate togetherTo be directedTo those responsibleFor the anger.
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The piano playsDrowning notes in tears. No swanIn a lake deep blues.
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The love dies slowlyAs heart strings snap one by oneSevered with a knife.
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An outside Italian cafeBusy, bustling, the crowdDrinking my wine I seeHer seated, looking.What is she thinking right now?Sipping her wineScanning the ..
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What's she hiding in there?Heavy is the loadShe carries,Slung on shoulder.What's she got in there?Her phone, notebook,Tissues, reminders.Car keys.What..
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Who drank my coffee?Who?I know I had some left.Who would dare!Who drank my coffee?Who?Temperature at its optimumI know I had some left.Who drank my co..
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A steak that just meltsWhen beaten with a hammerTender are the thoughts.
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When skies are inky blackThoughts on pillow ,restThe mind in doona wrappedSilence, the only request.Cocooned are the thoughtsWhen sleep is neededNo ru..
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Dizzy is the loveFrom highs above.But one slip, one fallThe love plummetsFreefall.To the groundCrushed.The spell broken,Love, expelled;A puff!On pavem..
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