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I enjoy writing poetry. Simple.

Joined: November 2007

11 months.

I watched it for the first time without crying / I saw their faces, their coats, their clean blades…

Moist lips

She sits waiting for the sound / The sound that has become her start gun / She is unaware of how he…

Individuality

Nine little children all in a row / Eight of them friends, one of them foe.

The System

Sometimes / You / Succumb / To / Everyone’s / Mayhem.

You

What a delight it is to see your face / What a pleasure it is to feel your embrace / What joy can b…

The Wind and the Tree

I watch the tree fiercely sway in the shadows of the night / I hear its rustling leaves brushing ea…

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