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Build These WallsA Poem by Dustin ReichmuthSleep deprived. |
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PaperwallA Poem by Alexander EmbersonWallpaper covered by paint. |
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Ode to MusingA Poem by Honestly, AbeMuse I make my homeSettling myself around youIn a purple stone bowl-It fills faster than I can photographA distinct moment andI lord over a brea.. |
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Between The LinesA Poem by Chemical KittenI might be an open book,But you've got to workTo ever understand.You've got read between my lines,To know what's in my heart.Don't think you'll ever g.. |
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LostA Poem by schnickythepIt's not wrong that I'm tryingTo find my way on my ownAnything's better than the old machineI used to call my homeStill it's getting harderTo find a m.. |
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RenovationA Poem by demuremindssame type as "clock" |
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The Walls Are A Deep Bloody RedA Poem by Aurora .I.Oh dreams you can be so frightening sometimes. |
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Black and white worldA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.Poem about someone being Man/woman enough to face reality and shedding their nice, cushioney delusions. PLZ READ! |
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Faded maskA Poem by Emily Dickinson Jr.a poem about wearing a mask so long that you can scarcely tell what is the true you and what is a persona anymore. PLZ Read |
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The twisted masksA Poem by Bewitching SensationsHiding behind masks and walls.. Protecting oneself |
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Every BrickA Chapter by J. ViandsFor every brick that lies in place, It blocks the way to better things. With all its restrictions, Lifeless mortar is bound to be laid to wa.. |
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ISOLATION STORMA Story by kublakhan2711 20 01 - 11 13 12 |
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Poem for my Invisible BirdA Poem by Honestly, AbeWritten in response to (my favorite poet) Craig Arnold's poem titled "Bird Understander." |
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My WallA Poem by The NamelessThe wall is symbolozing my life... |
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Raining Silent MoistureA Poem by Neva Flores Smith - Chang..These walls you live behind are a fortress that drain my soul, |
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Not Elves, ExactlyA Poem by Michael R. BurchNot Elves, ExactlybyMichael R. BurchSomething there is that likes a wall,that likes it spiked and likes it tall,that likes its pikes’ sharp rows.. |
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