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What should a poet do once she’s out of metaphor..A Poem by C.B.I've certainly lost my edge |
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I'm SorryA Poem by C.B.A free-verse poem about a boy I loved as a young girl, and how that love has changed, for the better, now that I'm older. |
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The Unsent LetterA Poem by C.B.I decided I should burn this bridge, so this is me bombing it. |
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Darling, I'm so sorryA Poem by C.B.to him |
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Autumn LeafA Poem by C.B.poem |
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The opaque darkness is nothing but voidA Poem by C.B.English Sonnet |
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May I be excused?A Poem by C.B.depression |
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A Tree\'s BurdenA Poem by C.B.I may hold in high hopes That you hold deep within you The extreme, yet vital Ability to cope. I know that pain Can never be healed Without the .. |
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