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Skin

A Poem by Andrew John

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Hold Hands

A Poem by Andrew John

Are we divided with deliberation,so split into good and bad,into black and white?Are we a racist creation?Is war a deliberation,seen by some as good, ..

Akin

A Poem by Skybound

I imagined a human evolving into something else, still closely akin to human, but different enough to warrant its own name.

Chip Away

A Poem by Catherine

chip away at soft melodies and tied-up shoelaces new.chip away at your nails,your face-fast pace-until you’re veins stain blue.dive deep within ..

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