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Two black catsWent out to play.They didn't come back.Same story, different days.Both had white patches,Small paws, big ears,longwhiskers,not enough fe..
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Crickets sing,Trees sway,Branches heavy with green buds.A gentle breeze wafts through,Brushing past the moon.Swirling in the fresh grass.Stars twinkle..
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I want to write a poem.About life,Death,And everything else.I can't.I start, stop, then give up.I can't write a poem.I just can't.I want to come up wi..
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I'm cracking,Breaking,it's too much,all too much.I curl in the cornerand let it pour out.a bitter sweet release.I gulp down chocolate,dissolving on my..
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What is the color of impossible?What is the taste of love?How does Music smell?When will we accept everyone?Who decided on God?Where is life the sweet..
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F**k you,Is all I have to say,For making me feel this way.I LOVE YOU.Why don't you see?Why don't you feel the same as me?I want to give up.I hate this..
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Dark earth,A seed poked deep.Tucked underneath,quietly asleep.A warm body,nurturing a seed.Growing and changing,hungry with needthe first taste of wat..
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Some draw,long, swooping lines,Without a flaw.Some sing,occapello or acompanied,Their voices ring.A few write,Prose or poetry,Black on white.What do I..
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No one else can read everyone.How much is a lie?An act?People aren't like books,To be read by anyone.Lost in thoughtStruck by a thoughtHow much is rea..
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It's all just wordsWho means anything?Even "I love you"Meaningless.Your actions shout-But what are they crying?Who can trustWho can know?You may think..
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