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 Oct 2020 soft
tainted black
she spreads kindness--
like halo is her middle name
what they don't know was
the devil always calls her
which puts her to shame
 Aug 2020 soft
1487
The poetry isn’t in all these words —
It’s in knowing I survived them.
Holy smokes! Thank you everyone for all of the support! I don’t come here too often so I did not expect this; what a beautiful surprise ♥️
 Jun 2020 soft
Anonymous Freak
The first sip of wine,
The first and last
Sentence
Of a book.

The ending and beginning note of a song.
Last words,
First words,
Gravestones and last meals,
Vows meant to last forever,
And whatever song
Is running through your mind
At two AM.

And your smile,
When you feel listened to.
 Jun 2020 soft
Meera
you inhale tragedies
and exhale poetry
From where do you get your perseverance?
 Jun 2020 soft
Orakhal
He spoke
 Jun 2020 soft
Orakhal
He spoke
and spoke
and spoke
and spoke

until
he had said nothing

and then he was heard
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