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  Nov 2015 TinyATuin
kizzia
when you no longer
give me flowers
my heart began inking
roses
TinyATuin Oct 2015
Tempest raging in my soul
was quieted down
by the autumnal numbness
  Oct 2015 TinyATuin
raenona
I keep telling myself that I want to go home
but I think I'm homesick for a home that doesn't
even
exist
anymore
  Oct 2015 TinyATuin
raenona
put your oxygen mask on
before you assist others
  Oct 2015 TinyATuin
Conor Madden
Passionate, bright flames,
they last for but a moment,
to become nothing.
The phoenix who dreams
Blush more red than two sunsets
She's my katauta sweetheart
John Archievald Gotera © 2015
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