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by Trampled Angel
It folds and swells and curves,
this form I wear...
Seventeen years ago
our world was changed forever...
by - Mr. Darcy
Dark skies rain with thunderous force
it's here where lust must dwell, of course...
by CJ Maleney
I do not wish to hurt you!
Yet I want to see you weep...
by Blank Canvas
Optimists fear death,
pessimists are the reaper...
She sends a message
with breath blowing hot and cold...
onto a page can...
She once told me of your tears, your pain;
your misty sighs whispered from a shell refrained...
by Satish Verma
Noway, I will ask
the poem, to become stressed out...
With every tear that's shed, there's a lesson to be learned.
Our children are like sponges, soaking up the world around them. Do them a favour, show them a sea of goodness, the rivers of sin and the unconditional waterfalls of human love.
Love is like respect it starts from within.