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A Poem by Lana
Isn't it funny?We take the beautiful and destroy it,We yearn to be beautiful,The star on the silver screen.Oh, to be seen but never heard.We think, is..
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A Book by Lana
In the vibrant energy of 1970s New York City, a woman finds solace in a captivating man who appears to be the answer to her struggles. But not everyth..
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A Poem by Lana
my opinions change like the winddepending on multiple factorsI sway I dance I waver I fallI rain and I pourbut I changeI am water flowing in the windI..
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A Poem by Lana
Automatic writing session #2
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A Poem by Lana
Every nightWe put down our masksAnd we lay downSuddenly we get a rewindOf what once wasOf what should have beenOf what could beAnd it doesn't matter t..
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A Poem by Lana
Automatic writing session #1
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A Poem by Lana
I leave roses for the dead,
I roam the streets, unfed,
Unwanted, undesired, and I shed
A few tears of joy when I lay down a rose
On the grave of J..
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A Poem by Lana
You have a responsibilityTo live life for those who can't live it fullyNever immersed in the world of beautyStuck in four walls and all they have are ..
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A Poem by Lana
he's just happywith his moneyand a company with no companyi'm just happywith no moneyand no companybut with company
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A Poem by Lana
I always try to find God in the skyI'm an atheist who believes in signsand lately I feel like the clouds only show me birds flyingSo high and so light..
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