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Life...
A monastery of sadness...
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Do you really know loneliness?
Sitting for so many years...
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This poem is dedicated to a mother who her 6 month...
for those who wish to know her words, read the...
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Still I cry when I think of you,
Alone, where nobody can see...
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Whose homes these are I wish I knew.
They hold my love however shrew...
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Bottled up inside
are the words I never said...
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When my eyes met yours I had different looks
Love becomes easy to understand just like...
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Line after line, scrawled across the page in blue...
Words bleeding onto paper, describing a life...
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You are my moon, my sun,
The air that I breathe...
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Love is something that can break easy
if you don't take care of it...
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I might be young but i have heart,
its been stepped on,punctured, and ripped apart...
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Long flawless hair
beautifully marked face...