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T.T.Shagufta Hussein May 14
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Jess Thayil May 15
"The riverbed, dried-up, half full of leaves.    Us, listening to a river in the trees. A tiny Seamus Heaney poem. A tiny love poem.
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Juan Fernández 21h
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MMMmusic May 15
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JeronimoSpeaks May 20
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Juan Fernández May 17
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Tejumade Ojo May 14
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JeronimoSpeaks May 12
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Esme May 12
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Luisa Maria Vargas May 17
Emptiness floating in my head, dissolving in my hands what's left of me. . . . Today is not a good day for me. . . . I'm really trying to make these thoughts come out of my head. . . .
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JeronimoSpeaks May 19
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Jari Lairolahti May 20
You are amazing, I know that you are good too, yes, you who read this!
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Neel Preet 23h
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Amauri Alves Junior May 20
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Esme May 20
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Luisa Maria Vargas May 19
Let it come out of your mouth, make me understand that it is not my eyes that you seek, i will accept it imploring death with despair that i am ready to leave. . . .
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Scott Neely May 18
Poem for the Beloved “The Beloved is All.” (Rumi, Masnavi 1:30) Ink on paper 8” x 5.5”
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Scott Neely May 14
Poem for Two Souls (detail) Ink on paper 4” x 5.5”
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T.T.Shagufta Hussein May 14
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EM House May 13
We will sha a bed not a blanket Sleepily struggling for the comforter Unconscious of it Both desiring to remain under Finally one of us awakens Ending our dormant fight Covering us both with what was taken Holding the other tight
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