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These Nyack streets are empty.Yellow and orange reflecting against each shop window,I can see myself.Were walking alone now.It's raining lightly, but ..
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Mesmerized
To my surprise
You looked me in the eyes
And told me,
That you love me.
Hypmotized
This bird that flies
He looked me in the eyes
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An Apple on a tree
One of many, yet the only one i seek
Unable to be in my reach, i grasp harder
Frustration flows through me
Pulling, breaking, b..
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need editing.
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A Story by Faith
this is just a comment i made about my favorite novel of all time.
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'it hurts so much; it's torture'
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Lady Lane, wouldn't cry.
No abusion can make her crack,
Even when it's hours that had gone by,
What then does she lack?
one hit, two hits, thr..
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if you read closely some of the things i said relate to a couple of my other poems about both of them.
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"you can't come with me?"
"it's not my time, soon my love, i promise."
She was young.
Her fate was her end.
Beautiful blonde..
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I like you.
You love me.
A reject, and tears.
Caused distance for months.
I love you.
You like me
A reject, and tears.
Caused disbelief.
&..
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