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Anonymously Shared . 3 hours ago
Dry Leaves Start Flying Was it physical, when you touched the heart? Why did you leave something, which is a mystery? My pain still lives in the poems after refuting the desolation of humanity. A crack bellows the fire.
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Anonymously Shared . a day ago
Self-Destruction When the dark rules, the religion of the genome starts evolving. You can donate dead sperms. Be a vampire. There is no ethics in becoming mad. Can you fill in the holes of heart?
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Anonymously Shared . 2 days ago
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Anonymously Shared . 3 days ago
Why Am I Me? I will commit the strength of love in rose buds. There was an exodus of pain Loud thinking. Your future lives in your eyes. Dead men start walking in haste.
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Anonymously Shared . 4 days ago
Hamlet Wants to Speak Sometimes my hands arrest me at night. I talk to myself to make me reach the soul. A poem springs from the pain of heart. There was no come-ness. I explore the black panthers.
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Anonymously Shared . 6 days ago
In Silent Burial This was the night of torture. Why the sun went to sleep in twilight? Black panther turns vulcanic. Let us make a bargain. A long deep grave opens the mouth to receive the guests seeking justice.
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Anonymously Shared . 7 days ago
Why Afterword My ocean of love, nobody knows from where it starts, where it ends. It conceived a sun. Cleopatra, why did you go? The earthly pain still comes up to begin the war.
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Anonymously Shared . 8 days ago
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Anonymously Shared . 8 days ago
White Vision Faceless. Don't close my sky. You know the moon has a harsh place. Will you meet me in the dark? Between a duck and the wolf, the predator wins. I will not need Shirley Temple now.
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Anonymously Shared . 9 days ago
Drink Pure Water An ageless curse bites. You make it hard. O my pride, I am changing the course of life. A pinch of salt worsens the taste of love. A knife kindles the moon. The beads were falling.
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