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warren wrote Jun 21
this is still a draft from my mail
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Ghoul Circus Jun 23
Within me, a carnival heart indifferent to rivalry, impassioned by imperfection, and intimately aware of the difference between true magick and hollow illusion.
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Andrea M. McDaniel 1h
Life Settles In layers. Detritus on Every surface, Chaos upon chaos, Entropy unrelenting. Until we are unbalanced. Undone.
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Kifayat Bashir 🍁 6h
The word of truth, which throbs in the heart like a thorn, Let us today accept, and the anguish be wiped out. -Faiz Ahmad Faiz
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Peter McDonald 59m
Ignorance Has a thousand lives, Hatred Has a thousand faces; But Love Is relentlessly Patient & kind: A thousand times More powerful. .
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TAM🤠 13h
I will never forget how much emotion goes it to making poems.
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bemboo 1h
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Jon Winokur 11h
The idea is to write it so that people hear it and it slides through the brain and goes straight to the heart. MAYA ANGELOU
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_sleepless 16h
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K Kibbee 16h
Lay me down gently when the day is done when my Snapdragon Summers have dwindled to one Speak to me softly of our days at the sea and paper-heart kites as fearless as me Then lend me a kiss before I go I can't close my eyes without one, you know
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Anna Saunders Writer 13m
'I dreamt him in halo of fire' From my collection 'Struck' Pindrop Press. # angels
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_sleepless 14h
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FictiveArtist 2h
Started leaving these behind again and bookmarks at Barnes and Nobel
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Nik Jun 23
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MA Iliasu Jun 24
September Equilibria.
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Severe180™ 4h
Today's Quote in (flow) class
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Will G Watters Jun 23
Softly, He writes songs after midnight, He writes them only for her eyes, Every line is written for her, Gently, He puts ink onto paper, Hoping hereafter, She'll succumb to his plea, In the distance, Birds are serenading the dawn, When she hears them, Then he will sleep.
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David Grant Lee 21h
I look into the cage that I built And I'm afraid I was wrong I tried to keep myself safe But I wasn't all that strong I tried to hide the fragile parts of myself But I think I've been broken all along I lost myself somewhere on the way And I'm not sure where I belong
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मी_प्रीत🤗 8h
is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings.
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BrookesPoetryCentre 23h
Our next fully-funded military veterans workshop runs here at from 16-18 August. Apply by 1 July:
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