Follow your own weirdness
Poem
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“Thinking too loud…”
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≻: “Thinking too loud…”I refuse to accept what I get is all that I deserve. That having desires for something different or scarily…
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“Empty Vase”
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≻: “Empty Vase”An empty vase lives on my kitchen table Tall, reflective, curving into a blossomed flower Sits by itself collecting dust…
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“Moody Raindrops”
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≻: “Moody Raindrops”Loud and thoughtless, rain thrashes Making an entrance No songs will be sung Or Dances danced Rain is in a…
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Love! Is it?
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≻: Love! Is it?Broken & bruised Abandoned by you. Torn precisely like a perforated sheet Blown over to the edge Clinging on to…
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“Crisis or Breakdown”
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≻: “Crisis or Breakdown”Burning is misinterpreted as warmth Death as a lifecycle Disease is mother nature’s curse Because she is angry Don’t know…
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“Ghosts”
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≻: “Ghosts”Part I Waiting by the window Cold wind brings in the night. Wolves howl announcing your arrival Daylight has lost…
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“The Abandoned Life”
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≻: “The Abandoned Life”My name is Kavita. I am are 36 years old. I am an artist. I live alone surrounded by nature,…
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“A lifetime spent loving you, and I still doubt my heart.”
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≻: “A lifetime spent loving you, and I still doubt my heart.”Spring shows up, Bright and fragrant, Yet the empty chill of that night remains . I know in my heart…
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“Bring me Flowers”
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≻: “Bring me Flowers”I will be gone But I am available if you want I will be turned into ashes For I don’t…
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