Poetry
How We Hold Our Hands
I can always tell how long it will last or how much it will hurt, by how we hold our hands with obligation awkwardly not
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I can always tell how long it will last or how much it will hurt, by how we hold our hands with obligation awkwardly not
Why do we live Sometimes I ask myself There’s too much stress No one is really their self From kids to milfs Busy climbing cliffs
Have you got no feelings,Have you got no heart? Don’t you understand how it is to be torn apart? From our own bodies and from
The fear of losing darkness is called light. The fear of losing a touch is called lust. The fear of losing a smile is called
Crying under a shower of rain makes you think the whole world is weeping with you. Standing under an Autumn tree makes you think the
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Raindrops Love is in the silver drops liquid paradise fresh invigorating slice water heals our spirit revives our magician inside! writing and typing side by
Gypsy of flowers The winds carry many showers, flowers of petal towers swaying with life’s handshakes, writing in meadows with light shades. Curtains of sunlight
Spring’s Water My love for spring the flowers sing my heart aches for petals to love to see the blue sky and the soft birds
The season is relaxing washing in on ocean waves the sand captures tender land escapes drapes of quiet look rest is special test captivates our