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  • Poetry > All Poetry
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    There are unwanted times When I stand behind the railings, Looking down at the pulse threatening depth. A confused wish flutters through my weak mind, A dark desire for the railings to give away. But before I could wish for more, I’m plunged down deep recklessly. Yet as my nature gives it ...
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    She let her fingers feel the texture, Hard, strong, firm and bold. Eye moist she looked up- Her way to freedom It wasn’t going to be easy Nor hard… The morning light filtered Through the pane, illuminating Her mammoth task Would she do it? Her only immunity to life? She tugged at ...
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    Phantom blue eyes looked up at her as she caressed her fingers over the flawless skin. She blew him a silent kiss as her eyes took him in hungrily. She sniffed in his smell, a fragrance which belonged only to him, like his customized cologne. The wood’s chilly breeze ruffled their clothes making h...
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    Deepest mysteries all around, Trees and ferns canopy surround. In a mumble he said, ’brother I fear’ ‘Shush. Worry not. I’ll take care’. Darkness inevitable eloped nature Every turn pulled them deeper. Dark frescos hidden in shadows Frighten the eye that travel. Two brothers in...
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    Red yellow strokes spread all across the sky, strong breeze whistled in the vast field of wheat and rye. the morNing rays of light sizzling bright, early birds with a call take flight. greenest grass moist with dew, fishes in the ponds surface in search of food new. a deep breath i...

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