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There was a leak in the cold cliff,
and rain was dripping on my head.
I watched the sea roll in
and out,
and felt the rain tapping in time,
beat..
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It was an endless battle
It became his drive and motivation,
His religion
He was unquestionably devout
He waited for the time
He could once ag..
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The piano stood in the middle of the forest, creaking gently. Dry leaves lay restlessly on the ground, coated in a thin layer of frost. The ground was..
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'It's not me. It's you.'
Although you called yourself foolish,
You said you'd done wrong:
'I was stupid, thoughtless.'
Although you always begge..
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The shadow loomed over her
Full of hate and pain
Whispering urgently into her ear
"Who would love you?
Who would love you?"
Showing her pictures ..
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She cries another girl's tears,
Washes away her feelings
With an endless tide
Of salt water.
Weeping for what should have been,
But never could b..
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The thick mist descended slowly, shrouding the hilltop in a blanket of white nothingness. Lying in the bush, I did not shiver despite the cold seeping..
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A letter from a WWI female factory worker to her brother on the front line
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I once saw a man,
Alone in the woods.
A lonely wanderer he was.
A home in a bag,
A hat on his head,
I looked at him once,
He looked back and sai..
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