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Pouring rain
on drowning soil...
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I inhale you and exhale myself
I do love you and I do not...
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~~The confession of a deranged reality to a man of...
Sometimes the nightmares are reality...
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You could search for a lovey-dovey poem,
but not any will be as true as this...
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Looking endlessly
into the ending things to...
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It's often harsh and
unmusical for we can't...
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ISABELLA!!!
(An Acrostic Poem...
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Isabella, Such Rapture, You Bestow... (A Sonnet)
Isabella, Such Rapture, You Bestow...
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Alone
by HisBlueEyedAngel
A room full of people
And yet I feel so alone...
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You were casual
in making bed of thorns...
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It was in the black and white of his magic
that all my childhood turned into colours...
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Orson Welles,
a man...