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My mind surprised me.
I could feel water on my hand,
Coiling, wrapping, and pouring
Through my fingertips.
Taste sat on my tongue
Yet I could n..
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My LovelyOde to you,The one who is mine,The one with grace and vigorYour eyes, the orbs of your soulExtract reverence and mirthFrom all you admireAnd ..
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The Ultimate ConflictThe Ancient BattleTime has respectedHorns and halosLocked in a struggleEach appearing to gain dominionHope roots for white,Despai..
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This is a stream of consciousness writing-a writing style that depicts a stream of thoughts going through a character's head.
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WithstandYou scoff at me, I shy away, ashamedThe force in your words makes me crumple up“Listen to my horrid pain!” I complainedYet you tu..
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This is a slavery poem.
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The Affair of Good The world has grown dark. Innocence has flown away with intense speed, yet I grasp hopelessly in this darkness, hoping just to brus..
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Do you ever feel this way?
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This is a Tanka-a Japanese style of poetry much like a haiku. It's syllable pattern is 5-7-5-7-7 (which I break a few times), with 5 stanzas.
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Race is BlackYour words elicit painI cry but you don’t comfort meWhat is there to gain?Rooted anger springsIs it your hate you holdOr what cultu..
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