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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    The wasteland’s where I walk at night, amongst the vile souls. I kick the trash at my feet on my toxic strolls. This is where the evil goes. The anger and the shame Need a place to rest so, they come to me to shift the blame. My mind is as barren as this land I roam when I realize now ...
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    Finding you today and still searching tomorrow to understand Your sufferings and the reason for my sorrow. Maybe You were always there, or came to me today but I'll stay chasing You, to be like You in every way. So I'll keep to helping others find their faith inside to clothe th...
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    I tried to match the pace of your breathing; you'd already fallen asleep on the phone, our late night calls- exhale softly, breath in deep. Rhythmic breaths served as music guiding my thoughts up and out of the stress and the pain of today; inhale faith, exhale doubt. As I drifted asle...
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    In the streets of oppression the dancers slink, twirling in unison, jumping to the constant beat. row by row, a ghostly militia, only shadows from dimmed light. They are unknown, by they are everyone with cramped feet just flying, marching to the never ending drums. With their faces undefin...
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    Here I am under control of love and she has her grimy little fingers around my throat. She set the trap and baited it with perfect she let me take pieces and check it out but as soon as I bite in she snaps down on me. I didn't ask for this. I don't want to be in love and ...
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    I remember loosing my first tooth, I bit down into an apple and felt it bend completely backwards. I spend the rest of the day flicking my tongue over the gaping space that still tasted like blood. I remember picking out spelling words to study for the week. I chose florida, ocean, and d...
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    Dusty shoeboxes of family photos that I sat down to look at with depressing nostalgia. infant's first pictures in hospital clothing with closed eyes and rosy skin. Bare-butted babies sitting in Nan's tub with their very own bubble beards. Frightened toddlers sitting on the lap of differe...
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