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I don’t remember
I don’t remember
Was it real life or a dream?
Looked back; I was gone
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She sat on a bench in the park
She sat on a bench in the park when I passed her and I said
Who are you waiting for and she said
He’ll come
He’ll come and I left and I came back and she was still there
He’ll come
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Do you see the world as a poem
Do the see the world as a poem
Do you see it like I do?
Do the words slip through your fingers
Do they slip before you can open your eyes?
Do they slip like I did
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Denial
It was real hard
To cry until I saw the altar
I just couldn’t believe it,
Ya know. ?
These kinda things happen to
Other people, not her
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You are not forgotten
When I was younger, I wasfriends with her son
They moved a lot, especially after
The divorce
But we still made time to see each other
We grew apart but
Loves
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"Twins"
Inseparable.
There was this girl; she and I had been friends since diapers. Teachers would ask where the other was when one wasn’t there. We were often mistaken for twins, our family sharing such a close bond.
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What have we become?
Many eons ago cavemen discovered how to write. How to read. Then that turned into the Renaissance era. People started to discover art, the art of human creation. Philosophy, a series of ideas which were spread all throughout the world.
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cliché
i hate being cliché
i really do,
but when it comes to you,
i never know what else to be.
staying up until the clock strikes 11 past 11,
just so i can ask for that simple thing
love
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Remember When
Remember when?
Do you remember when
When we were thinking about how old we would be
When we reached 5th grade?
How brave we thought they were? -
The Ink of His Heart
This is from a longer project of mine, but I really liked how this stanza turned out, and I think it kind of works on its own.
I flip through the first
Couple of pages,
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Untitled Haiku
Mama/an eagle.
We/weasels/deer in headlights.
She flies on. We stay.