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though we cannot replicate our love
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i take you with me on the streets.
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destiny is here. some are born to be great.
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life comes in moments. i find the flicker of a small childs eye as insperation for us being inwined in my woumb.
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Do you remember forever? pinkie promises
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At times your chapped words ring stiff breaking ribs with every sentence.
You spill out films of misery from every crevice of your tongue.
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The Audacity of hope
I had an epiphany one night when I was curling my hair waiting for the toilet to stop making that flushing noise while I wiggled the handle washed my hands and dried them and went back to c
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America cover your shame.
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I have 3 tokens sulking in my pocket.
Dey was supposed to go to a woman.
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I find you under stacks of old newspapers.
In the moment.
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Our bones are under these fields.
We are under these trees.
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we go through life so selfishly.
making our own way.
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About bones
Capturing daylight.
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Our hands fit together like gloves fit small fingers
And when I said I would miss you I really meant I loved you.
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I’ll do anything for you he says
Thats what he tells me.
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Here we are in the skin of eternity;
Clutching the hope of morning.
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I exhale your memory
stinging like dust in hushed eyes.
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If I could re-write the crevices on your fingers I would imprint them on those nights.
Those cold nights;
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Her shadow prances in and out of graves;
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1. i wish, for us i urn for your touch yet i mavel at our seperation
2.will you be mad at me forever?
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this poem is about the things we do for love.0
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a different way of talking
my walk lender and tall
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sold on the block my feet were bare
my mama screaming behind me
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walk opon my lonley path
the present of the words i have
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theres a voide in my heart
i need some one
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i think about you when it rains
my heart does i just sit and wait
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we were like 2 hands one soul we were meant to be i know i just know
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love is mysterious apalling impolite pray for me my darling i have faught the wrong fight
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love can span lifetimes and even centurys
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