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 Apr 2020
putiira
Music On
World Off
 Apr 2020
Mrs Timetable
Would this puzzle be
Easier to solve
If the pieces were
Crystal clear?
 Apr 2020
FullmoonFlower
How can such a mess
carry herself so beautifully?
 Apr 2020
Dez
In life we are born and we die
And in-between we figure out why
 Apr 2020
Colm
This time is not wasted
Though poorly spent

On the repetitious tasks know mostly to me
And to all those wishes and crashing dreams
Which fall down from star height
And burn into a nine to five atmosphere

Tell myself it's not wasted
Loaned and lent

Tell myself it was meant
To be spent
 Apr 2020
Marsha
to me,
you are
an art

                              to you,
                              I was
                              a tragedy
you still remain, and will always be
a fine piece of art
to me.
// edit: thank you for having this in the daily. ♡
 Apr 2020
julianna
Monsters don’t exist
Still, we are very afraid
Because we made them
Monsters. A concept so often used to represent anything dislikable to society, which we are afraid of. Yet literal monsters don’t exist.
 Apr 2020
Edmund black
————
A poet has many faces
But apparently
When I look into the mirror
I could no longer see
No other I
Nor the man in the mirror
But,
The mirror itself.
The End!
 Apr 2020
FullmoonFlower
As the moonlight
kisses the sea
kiss me without patience
the moon did not wait
all day to then hold back
when it reunited with the sea
once again
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