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  Jan 2020 Wilbur
Theia
i think about you
shamefully
when
most likely
you're not
thinking about
me
  Jan 2020 Wilbur
Alex Smith
My mistake
Was loving you too hard.
My regret
Was never telling you
That I needed love back.
  Dec 2019 Wilbur
Modien
It seems that the words
I've used to create a painting
has been bound by a time
that I no longer wish to reconcile
The painting, beautifully saturated
is nothing but a mere mirage
that I met in the beauty of your
summer heat
  Dec 2019 Wilbur
Sarita Aditya Verma
It poured a heavenly rain today
The roads washed anew
Little streams danced and slid down the alleys to the music rains play

The Gulmohar petals in orange red hues
Lay strewn on the pavement grey
Perched atop the green leaves
Glorious they looked in the warm sun rays

A walk in the evening mellowed rains
The tiny raindrops fell gently upon my face And raincoat peach
Luminous  under the street lamps
Silvery Rain-beams dance
21st June - Rains
  Dec 2019 Wilbur
Alexander
I ripped my heart out
then put it on your silver platter
and all you can say is
“ I’ll text you later .”
I guess this is how heartbreak goes for some people.
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