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spastic honesty
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i haven't written a poem in a long time, im sure this sucks
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a grassy fieldbeneath a cloudy skywhere it never rainsand no birds flynor bee, nor buzzardnor cricket, nor crownothing diesand nothing growsthere is n..
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I’ve felt the magic so many times,the butterflies and sleepless nightsIn my youth that’s all love was, the poetry and the cosmic tugEffort..
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The poor and their hopeEnough to cope, enough to cushion the ropeTheir necks still break, their kin still weepBut the world still turns if hope they k..
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Ideas without wordsTrapped in abstractDancing in my headOutwitting my graspQuite a sight, I swear!Quite a burden I bear A witless witnessIndentured to..
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A wand'ring mind adrift at sea,a mellow whine it's guiding breeze.Towards horizons blind and free,where sun and sea do finally meet.A casual, calm, ca..
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My form, my skin, my only proof of original sinSo warm, so thin, this fragile tomb I’m imprisoned in Why is it, I feel so pensive, revealed Perh..
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I surely am owed some favor in heaven,for surely fate knows the flavor of balanceIt tastes of the snows that trickle in VeniceBring Cupid with bow and..
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