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The morning routine can make one ravenous
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I sit now writing this poem,nothing special, you know, the norm.As my hands begin to type the wordsI am losing memory of what I heard.What was I writi..
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I once met a man who was certainly insane.Intrigued, I searched for an explanation,Pondering the genesis of this troubled soul. I thought about his pa..
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When she left, then came the voidFeelings unrequited became my painHow could this happen to meI thought love was full, free, and finalHer departure sh..
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Charlie made us all recognize your greatness.Without you, October would be tasteless.Your seeds provide a great tasty treat.Transforming you into fine..
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Hoping my life takes a turn for the better Appreciating the past rains and stormy weather Positioning myself for future sunshine days Picturing ..
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The anticipation is in the airCasual glances evolve into a playful stareAs they move closer, hearts begin to raceBoth being careful as they make the i..
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Such has been our loveFlourishing, blossomingTurning now pale, fragileAs dandelion seeds carried by breezesSo emotions fade, pleasant memories go dimI..
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The sight, the touch, the feel of purple;Color most royal, color most foul.It adorns garments well.Wounds swell with it.© 2012 The Refined Poet. ..
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Why are your songs alluring?Your deeds captivate the hearts of menBeautiful to look upon, short in statureGlorious nightingales your worth is matchles..
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