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The LonelyA Poem by bourgeoistrashThe Lonely see all but go unnoticed; living in the long casting shadows of obscurity. Fading into background comes as naturally as breathing. They dwe.. |
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First ImpressionsA Poem by bourgeoistrashFree verse poem. I wrote this as I was waiting at a bus stop after work. It's what I wis would've happened as I sat there alone |
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The PoundingA Poem by bourgeoistrashFree verse poem about running from the truth & things we try and do to stifle it. |
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