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Night Alone

Through our words we antiquate

An absence borne too long, too late,

And the quarter of our short lives,

Now too aged for mocking wives. 63 more words

Poem

Red Lines

 The cold blade against her skin,
Understood her better than the people she had believed in.
Every night she cried her eyes out,
And then one day her tears just dried out. 84 more words

Bullying

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die
cry
fly
tie
deny
try
sky
guy
buy
kill
pill
until
still


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Poem

Inked

More than him, you’ll never need
although you may want…
“X” marks the spot on his heart
inked permanently there…
marked for you, forevermore
impossible to remove… 27 more words

Poem

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Sharmishtha (trisha) Basu.

dalawang uri ng arkitektura

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