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"wiht" poems

8 poems containing "wiht"

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Moonlit nightThe cloudy skies on this dark night / Light up wiht dove white light / Penetrating near and far

@barnaby-harrison16

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Decisions.Let me tie my own noose please, / for I know how I like it, / tied with what I call a tease,

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smoke filling my lungsi feel like every breath i take when i am angry fill with smoke that takes my soul away. / every mistake i have made brings me and you closer. i want answer's that will tell me the truth. why do i have a demonic life with smoke that fills my lungs! how angry do you have to make me till i lose control and go on a rampage. how long before i can get my own soul back.i am a demonic being that will take a life and rote it to death. i stand alone with anger that spits all your ******* lies out. im going to lose control and show this world what life with out a soul will be like when all you breath smoke in your lungs that destroy you life roting your mind away wiht only / ANGER

@vladimir-s-krebs11

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EnjoyLaugh because you smile / Smile because you laugh / Laugh like no one is listening

@endia-chardea94

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Give upYou have a house and three kids / And a college degree despite getting pregnant at seventeen / You lived and you've learned

@cynthia-clark10

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Human - The ********You've offered the Prayers but did not practice it, what is the use of it.. / Neither u took care of your house nor the members, what is the use of yearning.. / you read Holy Books and could not follow it then what is the use of these deeds..

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notes (1)time bombarded me wiht its silence today, the sky was closer, birds more transparent. maybe because of the intersection of wonder and scream. once I was one with my wounds. I had thoughts without spin today, only the wounds of the world spinning in the distance. the impossible mixture of blood dust shattered bricks, death is so ignorant, so messy. you used to smile when you saw me eating blueberries naked. in the core of trees there is silence, isn't it? in the core-self there is an emptiness full of antiwords, isn't it?

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no titleliaf is e qislaxic sdypar / wiht lattars es lasg. / daeht is in ist aggs.

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BrothersNightsky was huge that night / all of us idiots standing aside / first of all aside from the road

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EnviousBest way to think outside a box / Is to be inside it / Not a special box

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