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@Tahastories · 1 year ago

You are running behind lust Dear! It's merely your eye's dust At the end tears brust Think from your heart's crust When you will degust It will thrust Your body and soul in unrest Everyone...

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@augustpowet · 2 years ago

The relationship between poets and their writings

Years ago, I wrote a short poem about two-faced people, those who change color according to the administration. When I shared it on a poetry site, I was left looking at the comments. Someone said, "Ho...

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@Balikis · 2 years ago

Get to meet my favorite author.

"Don't try to figure out what other people want to hear from you; figure out what you have to say. It's the one and only thing you have to offer." —Barbara Kingsolver A question was asked by the Hiv...

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@Protokkol · 2 years ago

What is my greatest fear?

Image from pexels So many people do have alot of things they are always scared of but as for me, my greatest fear, One of my greatest fear is It's too scary to think of it in my head. Can you i...

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@clixmoney · 2 years ago

''I was called an extremist'' - A poem I wrote !

I like to dive deep in information. It's my new hobby, and maybe I go too far with it, but it really worth it. picture source Since the pandemic started, I learned during these 2 years much more t...

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@trixdawson · 3 years ago

There was only the weariness of the lines left by the years on his face

In a park with green and half-century-old trees, right next to the grass, in the shade of a tree, the old man reading a book in his hand, pointing to the empty bench next to him, "Can I sit?" With the...

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@trixdawson · 3 years ago

While the Poet's Castle was his pen

The night was the call of an sunrise, perhaps your heart and the seasons preached the teacher of God. Like magic hidden in the guise of love, effeminate dreams danced. It was a mimosa hidden on his...

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@LeeVat · 3 years ago

I woke up in the morning with this weird feeling. I might have run unto something or may be I lost track of everything. Yesterday, you were my one but just this morning you are gone. I don’t kn...

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