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Leave Me UnderA Poem by Cheavel DeLunajust something that had to be said |
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Shallow (a poem from my book, Seasons Come, People..A Poem by Craig RoznieckiShallowEverything's very surface,Very easy from here,I can stand and not worry,Not have to think or fear,I can look and see everything,Not have to mov.. |
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FirewordA Poem by Sara MimaAnd your fire wordsAs they burn through your throatAnd steam out your mouthHeat but the surfaceBut not down to the heart |
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beneath the surfaceA Story by CountryInsidejust some random story my mind kept repeating in my sleep. |
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Inhumane TemperaturesA Poem by kera moondustA little dirty for my usual flavor, but I dig it. |
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FakeA Poem by CriticalxxAngelI'm not fakeI only hide the truthI am very honestbut no one wants to knowMy emotions and feelings are shatteredNo one seems to careWhen I breakThey tu.. |
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DepthA Poem by Nyuas well me,i brought some of the outside,represented it as the light cutting through the water.because i feel like I'm that dark underwater place only.. |
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Thin ScreenA Poem by EliottJust a song |
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Silver SufraceA Story by BattlecryJust a page long dream-like scenario. |
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Plastic AttractionA Poem by Cobblestone TravelerThe frustration of the body's impulses of surface-level appeal. This was inspired by an annoyingly gorgeous co-worker. Ha. |
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it floatsA Chapter by Lyn Andersonsometimes, it just does float |
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Silver Surface Part 2A Story by BattlecryAn addition to Silver Surface |
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HurtA Poem by SleepiePenguinHurt--It doesn't disappear with the weather's despair,nor does it get swept and taken by the cold winds.The rain doesn't drench it,and have it dissolv.. |
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Twilight SymmetryA Story by Kathy Van KurinDescending winter darkness appreciated and welcomed by myself it's human companion. |
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The shining mirrorA Poem by Jameel MohamedSitting on the edgeThese winds blow swiftly yet stronglyDipping my hand lower,Onto this shining mirrorBarely touching its surface,These ripples radiat.. |
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SAND'S DOMAINA Poem by E.P. RoblesMY poem exhibits a rich and evocative language, utilizing vivid imagery and metaphors. I paint a picture of the desert landscape and its mystical allu.. |
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