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 Sep 2019 Anastasia
Levi Johnson
I just have to look
at you
to feel it.

To know it
I have to look
away.

Like the pages
of a book
mid-tornado,

Fragments of
information, the pieces
all out of place.

Still,

I believe you
beg to be
read.
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
Lace
Love Me
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
Lace
I'm gullible
I crave sincerity
I'm fragile
That's not a lie
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
ketjil
goodbye
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
ketjil
Today
I wore black
Because
Event hough
I am still breathing
I am no longer
Alive

-jt
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
KJ Reed
My love letters are written
in cherry scented lipstick
on bathroom mirrors,
and as poetry
you will never get to read.
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
Mitch Prax
Haiku
 Sep 2019 Anastasia
Mitch Prax
it is an odd thing
to hold someone close and
lose them regardless

12:27 PM
14/9/19
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