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Don't let me die yet
I have things to do...
by Rania Moallem
I can allow those heavy moments
to slip between the cracks of my character...
It seems today the force is calling me.
It ask that I should write a sonnet...
by Poet on the Piano
I listen to your signal -
synthwaves on a sailboat...
I picked up the letter on
the dresser, leaving behind...
The lace hung from the rafters,
a piece stuck in time...
A writer not only writes what the writer feels but the writer can also feel what the writer writes
Being in love is like playing with fire you always get burned
Must keep my eyes open, can't fall asleep yet, I'm widely wake, but for how long?