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Love x hate, we know who they are baby/
But still we don't know when they will sneak up on us/
We have to be quick, baby
Cause now I see love in ur..
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here there is no line between poetry and storytelling.
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Poevella! This is a new form of writing i feel will appeal to quick readers, it is a short and precise blend of a Novella and poetry, although i see o..
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i am a sinner, probably to sin again,lord forgive me, i prayedJesus walked, my sin payed for without remainder ages before,still to this day, emitted ..
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On that day, greatest of all African days,Swirled happiness raped my heart,Terror and fear gripping it acorn.Ghadaffi by rebirth i had become."i want ..
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Beyond dark clouds, around dark cornersin its shade stood them all,whalings upon whalings flew from their lungs,in all sincerity as they cried, no fak..
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Shoot! it came , i dreamt, far deep i went asleepfarthest, beyond the heights of mountains clouds, dry landsBeyond sheep wrecks, still vineyards and a..
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what is love? love is a string.a string is a binder, love binds two beigns,a bind that if broken can easily be fixed?only love can tell.What is love? ..
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You hate the colour,It disgusts you to see someone of this nature,Chimpazee and monkey they have used to describe my outlook,Crazy and retarded they h..
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SHOULD I, OR SHOULD I NOT, I COULDNT TELL, I WAS IN, BUT WANTED OUT...MY EGGS WERE FULL, BUT I DIDNT WANT IT SO, STAND BACK AND STARE, I DID...UNSURE ..
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