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Ofetn,
I spel wordz,
Awefully wong.
This one goes out to all the typos I've ever made. Some stayed that way.
  Dec 2024 Creepypastafairy
Sia Harms
Do not make me laugh.
My bedsheets are ******
In my tired, ruddy hands,
So red and dry from the
Salty tears staining them;
And I fear I cannot lift my
Head, let alone look you
In the eyes—do not make
Me smile, only sit with me
In the wallowing silence
Of a wound trying to heal.
Your love has pull me in like, we were in a tug of war.
More you pull me, the more I fell in love.
And wasn't intimidated by any other competitor.

You could push me but never would have succeeded.
All because I would feel you're trying to control me.

But your love has pull me into a world that's unknown.
I must refine it more than ever before.
So, pull me in.
Just pull me in.
  Dec 2024 Creepypastafairy
Kani
Poetry is born not in time
Oasic words born rather out of time
Elapsed time uncounted in the stream of time
Treasured verses beyond time
Revamping soul connections bequest of time
Yarns spun in spools of time
This piece is called Linked.
We want to connect, with our friends and family but also with ourselves. Here, I share my reflections on connection.
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