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hope, edged in devoted fringe,
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I just imagined great distance between me and by boyfriend... it was terrible.
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The shortest poem I have written, ever.
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The silence choked me / as glitter and stardust made my mouth, / well, / dry and dusty. / Everything that glitters is not gold, / but silen
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What do you have to do / to simply feel me here? / Do you bleed / or take greed? / Do you die / or cry? / Do you feel / or steal? / Must you hide / or lie? / Can you see me here? / Am I invisible to yourby Lil Hubbell 25 lines, 2 comments, on Jun 17 5:55 PM 2007. In absence
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