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A little dark humor
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My eyes are bedimmingmy youth fading.The wrinkles creepcloser and closerbut I will not fail.My hair, grayingone strand, then twolines draw long,carved..
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Be still your beating heartFor in sleep I am not gonetho' words may batter, on innocent handsdeep I feel this tender bond.I reach out for you in still..
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Creative Poetry Group Words:
Dismounting, Haven, Holiday, Dallying, Fervid, Lucid, Torrid, Music
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She lies waitingIn morbid shadows castTucked away from prying eyesshe plots her sordid trap.Like a thief in the nightstriking without warning, without..
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Every day I find my moments grow scantRagged bones ripen weary in sullen shameMy yearning to fight, tempered and weathered.In it's birth, deeply seate..
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Reminiscing about a friend, lost in my childhood..
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Bitter words slipped from her mouth.
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How much is enough?.. I questioned...How much?, when all that was laid out in promise has been washed away, how much after dreams have been builtstack..
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Trapped within a loveless marriage, she escapes within the words she writes...
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