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  Nov 2018 MissingKid
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It withers

near a bare
tree,

under skies
filled with
gray.

It withers

with tired petals
amid dullness, and

rain.

I see it wither

here.

I see what

remains.

Poor haggard

thing

with no place to
go.

I see it wither here

without
ever seeing
it

grow.
  Nov 2018 MissingKid
Justyn Huang
Touch me with your heart
And be seen

Touch me with your body
And be felt

Touch me with an idea;
Your mind -- and be known.
  Nov 2018 MissingKid
Lynne
there are rivers of fire
under her pale skin
and every time
she opens her eyes
she pours light
into this dark
lonely universe
she's fragile,
but she's magic.
  Nov 2018 MissingKid
Shaylie
Wasting your breath

There are some things

That will only change

With age
  Nov 2018 MissingKid
Butterfly
I've been hurt,
And i have hurt.

I've been loved,
And I have loved.

I've lost love,
And I withdrew my love.

I've been forgiven
And I try hard to forgive.

In the end,
What goes around comes back around.
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