Moebia
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september 3rdA Poem by Moebiatoday, I woke upand I stretched my arms outand I breathed in the samestale, familiar airfive months goneand my eyes don't water anymore,because I got .. |
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//what's another spew of wordsA Poem by Moebiayou don't need to explainwhen we lock eyesin the crowded hallsor the lonely sidewalkhow you're sorryfor choosing hersoft skin, green eyesyou don't nee.. |
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Those Weren't the Last WordsA Poem by MoebiaI will always love you. |
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my last words for youA Poem by MoebiaSo many summersI spent with you.I hope you enjoyed them too.I remember the Sunday afternoonswhen you came to pick me upin your shabby truckit smelled .. |
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I'm Still MeA Poem by MoebiaI will always love you, despite what you have done to me. |
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1A Chapter by MoebiaHe never knew how to love meBut I was a complicated mindI had my own little darkness.I kept it in a jar, cultivated itbut only on occasions.Those dark.. |
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2A Chapter by MoebiaMonths have passed since the incident.Things have happened, and I--for better or for worse--have changedas a person; I've lost the sparkle in my eye.P.. |
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