fatigued woman
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Bad newsA Poem by fatigued womanBad newsMy little child, how do I bear the bad newsThrough the pulsing blood along my fingers, my hand on your cheeksYou feel the faintnessYou feel th.. |
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A breathA Poem by fatigued womanA breathbreathe in.today can’t change us as much as tomorrow will.you’ll be safe if you think of the birds and not the worms.remember you&.. |
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When the cicadas sleepA Poem by fatigued womanWhen the cicadas sleepIn Zhejiang the cicadas gossipabout little girls that jump on stepping stonesas aunties raise hands of cautiontelling them the g.. |
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The weather made you think of her and not me.A Poem by fatigued womanThe weather made you think of her and not me.Beams across branches,Cherries coming way in front of gothic dreams,Sadness melting away from an innocent.. |
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currentsA Poem by fatigued womanWe stopped at the top of the mountainand observed the world below us.The clouds were still, silence our best friend and dawn our guardian.Spirits came.. |
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senior trip to cape codA Poem by fatigued womansound, still in the womb as the jewel rises. thoughts are filled with parting but heads are woefully unaware. the end is near. |
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