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The Unknown Side of the Storm
The storm came too quickly, as if it was running a race that nobody else knew they were in.
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Floating
What would it be like to float through this world,
a wisp of the wind,
a little breeze,
never staying long enough to care,
never leaving fast enough to not,
traveling but not seeing,
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Winter Daydream
Winter has two sides
The first side covers everything
and paints a beautiful scene
when you can't see anything but snow
and you don't need to see anything but snow
the first side makes you belive
Loves
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i beg of you
this is not a poem.
this is not a song.
this is not metaphor, a sonnet, an ode, not a ballad, a rant, not even a dream–
this is a plea.
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Idealized Woman
Why are women
Supposed to
cower
Before man’s expectations?
Why do we
succumb
To their