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I still love him
And I can't imagine the day I won't
  Mar 2019 Megan Parson
Edmund black
Sometimes I just want to disappear
And live inside my head
Because in my head, the world is so much more beautiful....
But life of a poet is kinda like, the life of an alcoholic. Because
No matter how hard you try to stay away from writing  or reading .... You just can’t get enough!
On this Earth, there are
millions of people that
walk these moonlit streets.
And nothing compares to the
favor the moon has for you.
You're so magical, and the moon is envious.
  Mar 2019 Megan Parson
MicMag
We were all connected
In a very real sense
The universe packed
So infinitely dense

Then instantly exploding
Bursting at the seams
Singularity in harmony
Blown to smithereens
Poem 1 in the Beautiful Words series.

Each poem in this series is prompted by a word from a list I recently discovered of "the 70 most beautiful words in the English language," according to an international survey by the British Council.
  Mar 2019 Megan Parson
Empire
There's something addicting
About a sharp
And beautiful mind
Full of a clean kindness
Fighting hidden demons inside
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