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Blackened waves dance turbulently
as I float upon their surface...
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A wonderful book, which I started to read
From the start I was lured and becoming a need...
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I'm glad I wrote to you,
even if you never ended up...
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This body talks and interrupts
- my peace...
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A wild horse
races across a nearly...
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Seven days they say, it took
to create every cranny, every cove, every nook...
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Oh to be more than just a wallflower,
to open the eyes of the world...
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edit: This poem might trigger someone.
I don't want that, so I'm putting this warning...
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We've almost all
outgrown...
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Forget it while you can
Don’t trouble your mind man...
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Lonely and cold I
torture myself because my...
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A revolving door of ghosts
morphing into new members...