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Modern Romance - Poem #32A Poem by torittoShe knew he didn’t love her ’cause his top three Snapchat rate were all of other girls and that web cam w***e Kate. And she wanted to .. |
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Still Men - Poem #31A Poem by torittoThey looked up and saw her a body electric fashioned by Eros coming through the door tall, with a perfectly turned ankle worthy in itself of wors.. |
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Moment of Perfection - Poem #30A Poem by torittoI don’t recall which day it was of the thousands I have lived when I realized that nothing lasts and what a shame it was that perfection is .. |
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Forsaken - Poem #29A Poem by torittoSit not in your darkened room alone and brooding feeling forsaken by the Fates the sounds of the living rising from the streets. Mourn not useless.. |
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Dancing in Brazil - Poem #28A Poem by torittoI am satisfied with my daily bread a pinch of salt a cup o’joe a little touch of you at night. A sweet dream while drifting on sleep&rsquo.. |
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via Scarangella - Poem #27A Poem by torittoNarrow street of ancient age your memories are shining your beauty still as new though your stones were worn well before she was ever born. Y.. |
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American Guernica - Poem #26A Poem by torittoIn a dream the guns came out drowning out the voice of reason unheard the crying little children no one cared who fired first. One side killing al.. |
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The Flaw - Poem #25A Poem by torittoTwas the moment she said “Hi!” to me as I left the luncheonette her face recalled but not her name though she remembered mine. I said .. |
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Gaza Town - Poem #24A Poem by torittoThe children played a jumping game out in the street on market day the children played a jumping game until they came to Gaza town. Their fathe.. |
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86, via Condotti - Poem #22A Poem by torittoCrisp and clear it was that day befitting Roman January strolling down the Spanish steps to buy the International Tribune. Planned a quiet morn.. |