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started this while i was still trying to get out of my writers block thing. i'm not sure if it's worked, but either way, if i sit down with something ..
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Sitting in the front seat of a rustic truck,whose paint has seen more thunderstormsthan my skin has years,you look so still,like a porcelain doll,with..
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we just didn't have time to spend together, nothing went wrong, and that was the hardest thing to let go of.
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you told me to look for youunderneath that starthat one we found that nightwhen we stayed up for so longwe fell asleep together foreverat first sighto..
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sometimes i'll go for walkslong walksdown long roads.sometimes i'll have a napnot a long napand just dream.sometimes i'll read a book.a big bookone th..
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This is just a collection of a set of poems that are already posted, only in here they're all put together. seems no one seems to understand that they..
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i have a friend who says she can't write poetrywho says everything she pens is not worth keeping...she's the most beautiful thing i've ever seen,her e..
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When she drinks coffeeher lips reach out to meet the cupand her eyes close.She takes one short breath in,getting more steam than liquid.She opens her ..
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I've never had a first kiss that I could have again.That first kisswith trembling lips,with eyes that don't know where to lookand hands I don't know w..
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when I draw your lipsI can't help butdrag my fingers over themso gentlyI can feel how soft they are
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