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Untitled No. 4A Poem by Maddi SnowdenEver since that serpent of a smile slithered across your lips, I’ve wanted nothing more then to be the reason it twists.. |
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Untitled No. 5A Poem by Maddi SnowdenI have forgotten yourfavorite song on yourfavorite album but Ican still rememberthe way your song likebreath hit everynote on my lipstained neck.(M.S... |
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ContradictionsA Poem by Maddi SnowdenI am constantly amazed at howeasily people cancontradictthemselves.A man who wants to live to see hisgrandchildren smokes a pack a day.A woman who wan.. |
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SoundsA Poem by Maddi SnowdenThere are sounds in my life thatI never want to forget.The way my dad's keys jingle whenhe slides them into the lock,signaling his arrival.The way my .. |
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Holding HandsA Poem by Maddi SnowdenI'm not sure why,but there is nothing more satisfying thanholding hands with someonefor the first time.To feel the strength in their hands andthe way .. |
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