Poems by Renee Victoria

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    Talk to me he cried to her, listen to me he...

  • Surreal.
    Surreal, surreal is your touch you kiss your arms...

  • The day was miserable out, dark, wet, dreary. I...
    I'm going back into my memory to the day we first...

  • Hey dad its me, I'm writing this for you, I know...
    You always had your head held high, when sadly you...

  • I still remember the first day we met, when the...
    I remember when you held me close at night and i...