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Sometimes at night You want nothing
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Hair down and eyes shining, A beautiful smile you
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Clicking a box, pixels of you seething sorrow beyond a hard drive
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Although the baby died
Some time ago,
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You were in New York In 37
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Celia sat up in bed And wondered where
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Inside my head there are no lies The truth is there
by pettirosso
10 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 30 10:42 AM. In poem, Sad, Love, Sensual, Personal., Self, Lesbian, Thoughts, Romance, Lost love
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Jenny wondered
What her husband would say
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seems searching for a perch
a mate, perhaps, like I...
by Gentle Chaos Lion
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 28 2:34 AM. In Douglas Gilbert, New York, free verse poetry, poem, poetry, free-verse, yrteop, meop, apples
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Suzie stared Across the way,
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Lenny thought the dame Had a nice ass.
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delightful Fannie Mae moonlight...
Liberty Lady take advantage of me
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They dragged the girl From the river
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Benny liked the broads From Brooklyn best,
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You think love can be bought? Whats wrong with that picture and your thoughts?
by JDjustme08
21 lines, 1 comment,
on Sep 20 1:39 PM. In love, more, life, hope, thoughts, poem, sad, break up, pain, other
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You were too young And innocent
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Between maths
With Miss Mawlbridge
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No one told her
This was going to happen,
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It was one of those mornings
When she wanted to snuggle
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You are forever young.
You who were slaughtered at
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Out there somewhere
The ship once sailed,
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This love is as a sickness
Taking her long days
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Go my sweet child,
Seek other arms to hold and wish you well;
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