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us. by hanukiyo
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you and me,, we make us #681 in poetry - 220917
THE LANGUAGE OF FLOWERS by cyberth0t
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come a little closer, i wanna tell u how i feel.
menace  by fransokyo
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i am jealous of anyone who has ever touched you
IN ARLES by vangohs
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drop by my house at half past noon; we'll make small talk of murder over chamomile tea © VANGOHS, 2017
swallowing earthworms  by fighues
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pyrrhic victories © 2019 fighues
lotus sun by beachflower-
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i'll love u when ur gone ©2017, ina
To him, the waves (Poetry and Prose) by licornesses
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May the sea bring us back. Book 3 of my first poetry series For more books like this, follow @Licornesses.
All About You (Poetry and Prose) by licornesses
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All my mistakes. Book #1 of my poetry and prose series.
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Things I Wish I Could Tell You (Poetry and Prose) by licornesses
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I look at you with empty eyes from across the crowdy room. I never spoke when I was with you, and for a long time I hid from that quiet disguise. Little did you know I cried under the rain, and I sang with our song. When I'm alone I think of you, I think of the thoughts I wanted to tell you, the words that twisted my tongue when I'm near you. Book 2 of my first poetry series For more books like this, follow @Licornesses.
romanticism of monsters by meandegreen
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careworn and smiling with a crooked grin, adoration slept in the wrinkles beside his eyes as he observed the mosaic beauty. she held his callused palm in hers and whispered to the moon; "tonight, we're monsters." romanticism isn't always beautiful.