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 Oct 2017 LW
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My soul a stray
 Oct 2017 LW
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Whisper me a riddle
Send me away
A sailor lost at sea
My soul, a stray
 Oct 2017 LW
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Bright Eyes
 Oct 2017 LW
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I love the way
Your eyes light up
When you talk
About writing.
I love the way
You love life.
I love the way
You want everything.
But most importantly,
I hate that
Those beautiful eyes
Have seen so much pain
And darkness.
I hate that
There are times
You wish to be
Someone else.
I hate that
You are so insecure
In your writing.
Most of all,
I hate that
I love all these
Things about you.
 Oct 2017 LW
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Natural Disaster
 Oct 2017 LW
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I felt the thunder
in the depths
of my lungs.
Making me
breathless
with its wonderful
noise.
Lighting my skin
ablaze.
Taking me from
this place to a
whole new world.
Baby, you remind me
of this thunder.
You captivate me
then destroy me with your
presence,
just like the natural disaster you are.
 Oct 2017 LW
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Drown
 Oct 2017 LW
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i'm sinking.
going further down
than i intended to.
the water fills my lungs,
i feel it burning me
inside and out.
don't try to save me,
baby i'll just drag you
down.
everything is fading,
all i want is you.
but i'm too busy
drowning in my
past.
 Oct 2017 LW
Lynn Al-Abiad
So?
 Oct 2017 LW
Lynn Al-Abiad
So?
Is it about giving up, not feeling anymore, never having felt or just going with the flow?



- LynnAA
19/10/2017
 Oct 2017 LW
Imran Islam
Where do you live?
Hello, are you dead?
How about you?
Yes, everything
I am dreaming.

Your writing is perfect
Oh my sweetheart
You are so smart
I love you sweet.
And I'm an artist.

A little bit sad today?
It's ok sometimes
to feel a little sad,
I'm not sad today
My sweet friend.

Your last poem is magic
It's beautiful that
You're obsessed
with the moon
I love you, poet.

Eh, I can't see your looks!
Nah, It's time to read books.
No school anymore
Because I'm rich lol...

Sleep with me?
         Love me, babe!
Cooldown please,
We are still friends...
Emotional?
 Oct 2017 LW
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my beloved
 Oct 2017 LW
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I too am touch-starved, my beloved
I saw your face on an angel’s stomach in my dreams
and when god let the gates of the earth close about me
, I saw you
wrapped in winter seaweed eyes and eels frozen
doves’ wings petrified mercilessly in the water
forsaken shards eye-shadowed like a two-sun solar system
marked like some amazonian trail tree, blazed with rice paper
wet paint, fresh and false and free, my beloved
c-shaped tunnel round about your eye in crimson, like
some caterpillared jesus bust
I retched your likeness into my lap,
, minty razor blades flying across my arms
glistening with human-scent to mimmick
god’s work with lucifer’s lust
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