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GarveyA Poem by Abdul Batin Osman BeyI feel a closeness to Marcus Garvey |
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TimeA Poem by KaaitTime can flyor time can standwhen is the right timeto show how you feel?With time we grow old,know is the right time.You might never get another chanc.. |
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I see...A Poem by V.J.C.Unbalanced, this world tittering me on the edge. Confusion is the chaos, as chaos is the rule. |
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What is love?A Poem by Imelda BlackheartThis is for a contest that interested me enough to make me write something to enter in it. |
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Clean SlateA Poem by The NamelessA poem about clean slates, new chances and change. |
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Who Are You?A Poem by Emma Marie TaylorWho are You? Maybe I'm just scaredMaybe I'm just paranoidMaybe its not thereBut the fear I feelThe heart I healDoesn't seem to be thereYou sti.. |
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Purpose By An AngelA Poem by anonyMEty.celesteWe are born, we find purpose, we realize it, we die away, we're born again. The cycle repeats; but we never remember. We make our own purpose, it seem.. |
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ChangingA Poem by Erica RossA change of mindA change of interestI knew it would comeBut not this quickOr maybe I didBut all that used to matterDoesn't matter anymoreAnd all that .. |
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Not ChangingA Poem by ladykillerloveI haven't written lyrics in a long time, but here you go. |
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On The Side Of A MountainA Poem by A Poet Named GaritThis is a little story of two rivers and how they took over the world, lost control, and lost eachother. |
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Summer LoveA Poem by Hannah Berryand when the sun fades awayand the warm breeze dies downwhen the chill paralyzes your lovely bonesand the grey skies pierce your heartwill you remembe.. |
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Peace of mindA Poem by Liamwhoever it was that was mehas been taken from me quite sometime agothe trace andresidue has somewhat left marksbut whatever that truly was meis no lon.. |
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moving awayA Poem by ochanthings are beginning to change.of course,they’ve always been changing, only now i’m feeling the air;it’s thick and it’s heavy,.. |
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Demons Were HumanA Poem by oli the outcastwriting while thinking about evil, I guess. |
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sweet dreamsA Poem by ochanIn an effort to prolong whatever eternal damnation I was plummeting towards, I sought every way to bury myself deeper. The easiest routes are more oft.. |
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All Into Dust Unto Dust We Return,A Chapter by Finiat Venuint AdhucHere is the beginning of it all. |
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