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Reminders
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holeA Poem by Mason VailMy 14-year-old dog died yesterday and I've hidden the artifacts - bowls, toys, etc. - that serve as painful reminders... but I can't hide the dog-door.. |
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Familiar DancesA Poem by Miles WilburnPondering memories of a lost love. |
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Old habits die hardA Story by Astrid AlexanderI'm starting to realise more and more what people mean by saying "old habits die hard". You scroll down tumblr and you see these blogs that you used t.. |
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Steady GraceA Poem by Cheri RobertsI heard the wind today.Beneath the treesthat rustled and played.It was like a concertoplaying just for me.The leaves waved overheadTo reassure meof Go.. |
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Unwanted guests of the NightsA Poem by MonibaUnbroken by new beginnings Haunting me, and bringing me Back to Reality!… |
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the thief of timeA Poem by Qwe can never steal more than what needs to be paid. |
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BruisesA Poem by AliasPurple blossoms flower on my skin. One by one they die and wither, Ugly yellow tinged with green, And settle, unbroken white, As if they h.. |
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TriggerA Poem by Gaia OctaviaBent beneath this heavy heart while tempted ghosts do knock about, these shadows long since chased from sight return now, chained in Marley's pligh.. |
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How I wish...A Poem by OnlymeI stare out the window at the stillness of the beauty all aroundthe birds flying pastthe flowers in the garden opposite my homeand the chitter chatter.. |
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LifeA Poem by OnlymeLife is a journey we all takefrom start to finish.It's just what we doin between our timehere on earth.That makes us who we are.How we dedicate our li.. |
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So sad ....now rubble & dirt.A Poem by OnlymeDecades of yesteryears.long gone now.Now a former picture of itself.This once was a hospitalwith its own private groundsand car park lot.Busy being pr.. |
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The Recorder of My Mind.... Stuck At times..A Poem by OnlymeMy head inside is screaming at me.Hurting like hell. And in pain.My thoughts are mixedup and in a haze. Like a constant moviespinning to fast. And the.. |
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Closer to youA Poem by ayten aliyevaI can feel the cold wind against my neck,I can feel my hair developing in the windI can feel all the reminders of us rushing back to me.I can feel the.. |
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