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The poem describes the beauty of a girl. The poem describes the beauty of a girl.
The poem shows we killing trees, will result in no honey yield. The poem shows we killing trees, will result in no honey yield.
How lucky are we to be able to bury our heads in Pastel pillows and breathe in lilacs? Think to f... How lucky are we to be able to bury our heads in Pastel pillows and breathe in l...
My dreams suddenly sounded like delusions, I realized my only friend was the beast in my closet. My dreams suddenly sounded like delusions, I realized my only friend was the ...
The poem shows, he can't be a Shakespeare but is one of the million poets toting pens The poem shows, he can't be a Shakespeare but is one of the million poets toting...
Migraine, On a grey day, Scatterbrain on the highway, Migraine, On a grey day, Scatterbrain on the highway,
I despise nostalgia with a smoldering ache, Yearning for a time that won’t come, And a feeling... I despise nostalgia with a smoldering ache, Yearning for a time that won’t co...
Why don’t I have a way with words? Why can’t I untangle the yarn spilling from my head to knit a ... Why don’t I have a way with words? Why can’t I untangle the yarn spilling fro...
The poem shows the poet is out of sugar and the tea is ruined. The poem shows the poet is out of sugar and the tea is ruined.
I grew tired of hacking them off, Just to watch them grow once more, So I lay immortalized, I grew tired of hacking them off, Just to watch them grow once more, So I ...