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It froze in mid-
air, without sound, coming...
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Refuse the memories,
the knowledge of...
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the drizzling of promises to
herself have failed her...
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Butterflies ensnared
in the crayon box beneath...
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It is so harsh and
unmusical for we can't...
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I look at my life in so many ways.
So varied it often leaves me dazed...
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Writing Amazing Acrostics (A Tutorial)
by Robert Gardiner...
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I'm sorry but I'm not home to talk cuz I took my...
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I don't count the
Countless, black hurts. Hear...
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In the breath of spring, flowers whisper,
Tales of love, to the sun they shimmer...
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In the gentle sway of springtime’s bloom,
Whispers emerge from winter’s gloom...
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In the waking arms of Spring, a gentle whisper...
Where petals dance with breezy tunes, and vibrant...