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  • Poetry > Free Verse
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    your random acts of kindness have hit me over the back, swept me away limbs and all, crashed into my neck cradling my fall, so silent and ignored. you make me cry in good ways and i turn away but i still want you ta see the part of me that isn't completely numb crying, "You are beautiful a...
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    once i do what i need to do maybe i'll get good grades, have time to walk around the city, possibly take a break, find out what a rest is, and not mention who i miss; maybe i'll find someone else once i change my heart. one day i'll be organized. maybe soon, maybe when...
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    what? what the heck could you take now? could, how, you feel me up again?. there's alternate endings branching out some further than others i don't have to take a chance with You and when i lean in for a kiss You'll always smile. trust. You'll make the right ...
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    eyes focused but mind not there yet. see, i'm all over the place. you ask if i'll be alright. clearly. clearly i could use some help, get a little hint of sunshine, hear the noise of daybreak, feel your smile, cross out all my weaknesses, and stop being so critical of myself because...
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    In class we all talked about immigration. People, like animals, move from place to place to fit their needs. My nationality, most likely African American, was among the many that immigrated to and from. With this nationality in particular, there are some shaky topics. Because of the slave trade goin...
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    Title:Might As Well Be Blind Why won't anyone look me in the eyes anymore? They call it staring. I know them that won't allow me to gaze into their gateways. The ones I love-even them-they say I'm so --- but I'm not. Just because I want to see them for once, instead of looking through th...

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