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sundayA Poem by nathanSundays make you humanthere standing behind the counteryour smiles come spontaneouslylike new thoughts.Hair slightly dishevelled,white faded t-shirt w.. |
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letting go part1A Poem by nathanYou wondered why I kept staringsaying nothingAnd I told you I was drawing memoriesfor later when our time was spent.Well, now later has arrivedand it'.. |
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what I wouldn't sayA Poem by nathan.. to die like a man means each drop of blood must be earned... |
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smileA Poem by nathanThat smile....That smilemakes merush homeeach nightThat smile makeswork days unbearableit draws outeach sinew ofeach of mywaking seconds thatsmile.... |
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Friday NightA Poem by nathanThings you see in the dark |
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untitledA Poem by nathanI seriously need to start naming these poems! anyhow, this is a fragment of a thought |
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The most important thingA Poem by nathanto my friends |
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