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Fawnlet
Fawnlet
15 Have A Nice Life
Two friends shared a bond full of cheer, In laughter and love, they drew near. With joy in their hearts, They danced like fine arts, In a world that embraced them so clear.
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Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 12:59 AM UTC
Two friends
The poet is an architect he constructs sentences. The poet is a cook he mixes words. The poet is a philosopher he reflects on what he writes. The poet is a student he learns words. But above all. The poet has no definition he defines himself.
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Aug 11, 2025
Aug 11, 2025 at 10:55 AM UTC
The Poet
Petals in the breeze, Whispers of colors dance bright, Nature's soft embrace.
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Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 2:55 PM UTC
flower
It speaks to me hold your breath feel my skin underneath. It speaks to me hold your neck feel my sweat underneath.
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May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 3:01 PM UTC
I try
I was running I was not running for the train but I was running for the love that was about to be taken from me by the train
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May 17, 2025
May 17, 2025 at 12:36 AM UTC
The train
And words are like birds that keep flying in my thoughts and far away.
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May 16, 2025
May 16, 2025 at 11:55 AM UTC
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Why is no one speaking? Why is no one here? Why is no one having care! Undecided presidents busy deals But no poor person will have some meals.
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May 8, 2025
May 8, 2025 at 2:49 PM UTC
The Consequences Of Not Talking
I had visions of you and I cried visions where you died. I couldn't explain But this feeling wouldn't go away.
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May 8, 2025
May 8, 2025 at 2:28 PM UTC
Visions
My dear, can you see the                                      big sky surrounding us                and the birds                                  that fly around the world                                             and the rain                                     that tickles the ground                               and makes it giggle like a child                                                                             and the flowers,                            adorned by the early spring grass.
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 3:55 PM UTC
The Beautiful World Around Us
I don't know where I started nor what I wanted I just remember it was all over.
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May 7, 2025
May 7, 2025 at 8:47 AM UTC
It Was All Over