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Waking UpA Poem by EboyThis poem is a pretty simple poem, trying to describe what it feels like having your girl being a tad different from what you dream of. |
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Guiding Hands Initially FalterA Poem by Different WingsAn ode to inspiration |
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Hands of TimeA Poem by ~ Czarina Iris ~It's been said once, it'll be said again We all grow up too fast |
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Whisper to Me - Remarkable WordsA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..I want to still hear your voice echoing against my skin................ |
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Sealed In the Smoothness of YouA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..there has been no telling If my other half gave a damn............. |
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these Hands are Mine.A Poem by JoThese hands are mine. They are not my mother’s hands. They’ve held the bridges of Violi.. |
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