Rhymes & Reasons
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The sun sets and the moon rises, but your absence stays still. August slips like a blink, and winter should have been colder, but summer memories warm my endless nights. First love never lasts and so does us, but the way I loved you at sixteen always stays with me.
Collections of prose and poetries by Georgina River.
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Organized Chaos - These are My Thoughts
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My Thoughts
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Pieces of Moonbeams
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Deeper
I started writing poetry when I was 14, I'm now in my early twenties with over 100 poems. These are the poems I've written throughout the years with even more poems to come.
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Tales of A Libra
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The Colour of Sadness
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The Poetry Gripe
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No, These are not poems. So flimsy a thing as can be called a few words on a page. These are thoughts. Paper thoughts, broken and scattered and gone like the wind. Iron anvil thoughts, never leaving though it is all I can ever ask of them. Invisible thoughts, hidden behind a wall put up not only for protection from the outside, but to protect the outside from the chaos within. These are thoughts. ~~~~ An anthology of all-original poems, written by me. Don't steal my ideas please, because that's just rude. If one of these poems inspired you to write something, please lemme know and if it's really really similar then I might ask for credit. Otherwise, just don't be an idiot. Hope you enjoy!
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