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pleasantly surprised
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
oh, to be the Queen of my own land i would force the requirement of the destroying and restoration of books to boost one's creativity one shall c..
a night of koi fish
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
i want to go back to that night the night that i had a lavendar sachet my long flowy hair in a restricting bun atop my head passion and desir..
Voice
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
a crown for what i am black eyes, hollowed out and deep my soul that martyred itself for contact a wing for what i am not redeptive, direction, ..
may sixth
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
i've spent many hours in this vicinity herei was lonely here i grew up here i learned nothing and something all at once here i was terrified her..
forbidden
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
i want to go to paris with you on a warm summer evening where my cares are thrown out the open window and the curtains blow in the breeze we wi..
gilmore
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
i want to sit out in the pouring rain in the middle of nowhere in a field that you dont know about i will be covered by the grasses and will wr..
ingrid conlan
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
if you want to know where your heart is look where your mind wanders they say that home is where the heart is and darling you feel too much like..
and love
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
you disappear so completely into your head sometimes like jenny schecter and sarah schuster into a land of contentment yet longing and desire sh..
tattooed on my arm
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
ill be your bluebird until i can no longer fly i will be your momma bird feeding you and keeping you warm in your lonely nest we will rest in t..
Marya
A Poem by
Nosce Te Ipsum
you sit in a cafe absorbed in your book writing thinking dreaming reading planning hoping wishing but going nowhere though you protest and ..
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