purpleray
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Rainy Monday BluesA Poem by purplerayWe all just end up Ghosts |
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The Gold and The AlchemistA Poem by purplerayspiritual awakening |
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Word Drunk/ Honey-wineA Poem by purplerayEvery word,i almost do,But never say to youLingers on the tip of my tongueSweet like honeyAnd I cherish the testFor days and monthsUntil it ferments t.. |
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When the world isn't lookingA Poem by purplerayIdentity |
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Five/ Russian RouletteA Poem by purplerayPlaying the game of life with a loaded gun. |
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Guest house heartA Poem by purpleray'inviting them in just to make them go' |
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Sleeping next to an empty vaseA Poem by purplerayThings i think about in bed at night....laying next to an empty crystal. |
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norms of a broken worldA Poem by purpleraywhen normal=broken |
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