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Your dark eyes,
(Deep when you are thinking,
On the ponderings,
Of your abundant brain,)
Are soft and bright,
When the corners of your luscious..
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I am cold,
I am alone,
I shiver with loneliness,
I cry frozen tears,
I hold myself,
Because no one else does,
I kindle the tiny flame,
That r..
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I’m so uncertain,
Of my self,
Of my feelings,
Of my heart,
I’m so afraid,
That all I thought,
That all I felt,
Is a trap,
Is a f..
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A poem I wrote for a friend of mine.
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This poem was written because I was feeling worried about when I would have to return to my home and my boyfriend would be going to his home 100s of m..
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She in one room he in the next.
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Poetry in secrets
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A peom of me.
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I don't really know how to describe this.
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Something I wrote because I was tried of being alone.
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