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chrome bumperA Poem by Λsylum Ƣo<..'Visual Freestyle Works" |
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Purple RiseA Poem by Christoph PoeBruise. Just only, Or may they only, May they break blood, Sink your words upon my skin. May they break blood, Or may they only, .. |
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Flying HereA Poem by EmpirikTwo turtle doves in loveTogether moving effortlesslyThe air beneath their wingsGenerating a harmonious rhythm, which singsHomeGoing somewhere unknownY.. |
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A SunA Poem by EmpirikThe sun is that women who strikes you every morning, day and nightShe removes any feeling of fright and blinds you so brightThe sun is the realization.. |
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A LanternA Poem by JaybirdShe stood at the edge of the cliff,a lantern in tones of orange and duskclutched to her side with whitened knuckles,her cheeks pinched rouge by the wi.. |
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the sand grain witnessA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoets'feel its shadow; losing itself on the crest of a dune, the shadow in the depth of a sea; so drowns the moisture;' |
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Dream ThiefA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoetsleaving behind the skeletons of wishes |
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SanctuaryA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoetspenetrating preachers arrive to give last rights |
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Rusted Nail in WoodA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoetsi bleed the rust |
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she swung forth to find the fall of nightA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoetsthe din of revel, high in the heavens |
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Love Drenches MeA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoets'lived there until your eyes met mine' |
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night into day/goodnight till the morning sunA Poem by SuttonSheridanPoetsi cannot walk through the suburbs of solitude |
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Trapped Door of TroyA Poem by Vria P Crow"...A trap is the design; design of the beast..." |
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LateA Poem by yourimaginedwifeI runI pretend to be lostI touch myself with bleached emotionsCitrus, nude, dip-dyed moodsAll the love you need is in a broken keyboardEndless. |
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A dream stateA Poem by Intricate BVisual writing |
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Insanity liedA Poem by Intricate BA poem where I decided not to let insanity take place of my wife. |
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Ambition,Perfection, and BewitchingA Story by IcyRoseWriting on my dearest friend |
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FuseeA Poem by Eric PudalovA visual and verbal recreation of a psychedelic dream experience... |
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I Miss You..A Poem by AshleyI miss the touch of your fingers across my skin,the way your lips touched against mineI miss your fragrance,as I inhaled it leaning into your chestI m.. |
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