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In this agewhat remainsto make a man?I was not bornto this worldwith a sword,but I was bornto this worldwith my word.In this agethat remainsto make a ..
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I started out as a novice. Once.I made mistakes, and learned.Still, I'm plagued by the thought that failure is still an option.Not only that, it's the..
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My Dear...I write in the hopethis message finds you well.Or that you find ityourself when you googleme. The tongue stays fastin our shared reality, an..
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I used to believeI'd eventually becomean old manwho was once in love.But you taught me joy,and brought the things I'd never known before.Love was pain..
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Frozen with indecisionI wait.Not long I'm sure,till I finally makethe fatefulmistake.But fearleads to anger,and angerto hate.So I act.I aim to changea..
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Beneath the same old moonwhich has seen conflictand passions rage.Our forefathers held to bearand eons of passing pain.Beneath the same old moonwe wag..
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For the "Write This Poem" challenge. (It said "based on" rather than "included" so I've altered the provided lines a bit)
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Lost as I quivered, surprising touch.As you first clasped my hand,jumped
my heart, opened to our embrace.Lost as I teetered over
luscious lips,rem..
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Deep withinmy tiny voice screams.Locked away and forgotten:I whimper...
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My fear...Often seemed a tale alone,but it isn't, it's all joined.So now you hold me at your breastand I hear your slow, calming breath.My temples bea..
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