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PalpableA Poem by Alex P.I press my ear against my pillow, Listening to my heart With each rhythmic beat, I can’t help but wonder, Does your heart beat with mine? .. |
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What IsA Poem by John T. MillerIdeals |
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What Happens When You LeaveA Poem by gravitylavaEverything is spinning because the world is on fire. The sidewalk is crooked because no one wants to fix it and find out why it's broken. So you .. |
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Silent Tears of a WallflowerA Poem by Sweet & Tender Hooligan'We all have to suffer a little for what we love.' Written January 14th 2010. Image: Tara McPherson. |
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365 #12: EyesA Poem by BeckyBoodlesthe twelth poem of my 365 project. |
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You Are EverywhereA Poem by Wicahpimissing you is becoming far too customary; in prose |
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GoldenA Poem by LightfallsChasing dreams, touching the sky...I miss my you. |
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UNREQUITED LOVEA Poem by FlawedByDesignWhat if angels set to watch over people fall in love with them? |
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You Can Wake Up Now, The Universe Has EndedA Poem by Sweet & Tender HooliganTitle taken from Nicholas Ray's Rebel Without a Cause. The mind is a sea of madness. We're all drowning in truth and lies; love and hate, illusions.. |
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LongingA Poem by Clyde du CoeurForget being the hopeless romantic for a second: blueness pales within a flame's lust. |
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AcheA Poem by Jennifer NeumanFor my boyfriend, who is gone for the summer |
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HEARTACHEA Poem by FlawedByDesignInspired by a girl that got away :( |
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"Cha Ching!" JackpotA Poem by Wicahpiacross the miles with love ... waiting for her 'jackpot' to come home. |
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Nostalgic ExcursionsA Poem by Sweet & Tender HooliganInspired by Kafka's short stories; longing, childlike imagination travels and heart tears. *Image is a pop art drawing I drew called Crying Your Hear.. |
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These Tears Are the ProfanityA Poem by Wicahpithat I cannot express in words ... |
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unrequited loveA Poem by dovetailerthe best of love never touched |
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The halves of my heart.A Poem by RadioactiveMy heart, you'd never notice it, but it's firmly sawed in two. Not that you would ever care, but both halves belong to you. |
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