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 Jun 7 unnamed
Benzene
Within our souls , we carry love's greatest stories, unspoken but forever true.
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Benzene
Ax
 Jun 7 unnamed
Benzene
Ax
the branch that left the tree , returned as an ax .
 Jun 7 unnamed
Benzene
Trees never cry for the fallen leaves,
they always welcome the new one .
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Benzene
If a poet fills his wounds with poetry, will his body become a masterpiece?
 Jun 7 unnamed
Benzene
I wasn't  born a poet, the poet in me was born after you arrived.
 Jun 6 unnamed
LL
tell me where, tell me
when
I can find happiness —
so I can go there
2025/092
 Jun 6 unnamed
Kalliope
If I can't unlove you
                Surely I can write myself
                                                  Out of love
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