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Words spoken, cannot be undone
Lines drawn in sand; Battle begins
You lash out with guilt, anger, spite
I retaliate with all force possible
No O..
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A collection of Haiku for my distant lover . . . can be taken individually or as a whole
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Written for someone in particular after I had to pick up the pieces of their life, again
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Written after a long stretch of communication breakdown with my boyfriend culminating in a long night of talking and figuring out what went wrong
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The fog lifts,
Its gauzy grey-blue tendrils still cling to the gnarled blackened tree limbs as the bright red sun slowly acends.
Dawn means death..
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I wrote this for one of my graduate level history classes in college, it was quite a surprise to me when I was done writing it and read what I had wri..
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I wrote this back in college, I thought I wrote it for one person, but it turns out I wrote it for someone I hadn't met yet.
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Written for my ex . . . I see now I was a little bitter
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For a past love . . .
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Alexandra stood on the deck, watching the Caribbean sunset sink lower and lower into the horizon. The pinks, peaches, and purples of this day slowly m..
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