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shaan

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I am always deeply moved by the beauty and resilience of people with black skin.

In the tapestry of ebony hues, A symphony of grace and resilience, The people of ebony skin, A portrait of strength and brilliance. Their souls adorned with rich history, Stories etched in every line and curve, Through struggles and triumphs, They radiate a beauty that preserves. From the rhythm of their laughter, To the wisdom in their eyes, Their spirit dances with resilience, Underneath vast African skies.

I am always deeply moved by the beauty and resilience of people with black skin.
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Retro

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YOU + ME

This poem tells a short tale of the character’s inability to balance loving him/herself and loving others.

YOU + ME
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De Johnson

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Mother

A title to hold with grace A role to fill with care A heart to love without a trace A spirit strong and fair A soul that knows no bounds A mind that sees beyond A hand that holds and never frowns A voice that sings a lullaby A smile that lights the way A face that shines with love each day A mother, you are all of this and more The best there is, the best there's ever been I love you more than words can say And I am so grateful to be your child

Mother
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poetry on love

The poem on love is a short piece that celebrates the beauty and power of love. It describes love as a force that connects us, a feeling that can make us stand tall and a bond that can never be broken. The poem goes on to describe some of the ways that love makes us feel, such as warmth, security, and joy. Overall, the poem conveys a sense of hope and optimism about the power of love to enrich our lives.

Ignatius

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Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe

In Alone, Poe reflects upon a life experienced as an emotional outsider. The narrator's experience of perceiving life and emotions differently to others in Edgar Allen Poe's Alone, has led to him feeling isolated and here he is questioning why he sees things so differently.

Alone, by Edgar Allan Poe
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Qwabenarh

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He Wants for the Fabrics of Paradise

Had I the sky's weaved fabrics, Enwrought with brilliant and silver light, The blue and the faint and the dull fabrics Of night and light and the half light, I would spread the materials under your feet … One of Yeats' short show-stoppers, this sonnet is quite possibly of his generally renowned and broadly anthologised verse: 'Be cautious since you track on my fantasies.' It's a flawlessly expressive urging to be dealt with compassionate by one to whom one has swore one's life and heart. It was

He Wants for the Fabrics of Paradise
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Marry

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"Whimsical Wonders: Exploring the Garden's Delightful Dance"

This delightful poem takes us on a journey through a vibrant garden, where colorful flowers bloom and dance. It invites kids to explore the wonders of nature, sparking their imagination and encouraging them to embrace adventure. The poem captures the beauty of the garden and the joy of being surrounded by its enchanting sights and sounds. It's a whimsical ode to the wonders of nature that will surely captivate young readers.

"Whimsical Wonders: Exploring the Garden's Delightful Dance"
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Letter to my future self

Dear future self, Your present self is a troubled and empty shell of her old self. The only thoughts keeping her going is the thought of YOU. You are the only thing in the world she's holding on to. Keep her safe. Yours Truly.

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The Chat Room CMU

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𝐎𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐭

In the middle of the night, Where the moon casts its silvery light, The ocean whispers tales of old, Stories yet untold. I hear the echoes of my past, Regrets that linger fast. Dreams I let slip away, On the tides of yesterday. But now I see the truth, That I'm holding back my youth. And that every chance I miss, Is a dream that I dismiss. If only I could go back, And change my youth and past, I'll dive into the depths, And find my rightful place. Written by: Arnelyn L. Lapatis

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De Johnson

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Mercy

Mercy is a gentle rain, That falls on the thirsty soul, It brings refreshment and peace, And makes the heart to grow whole. Mercy is a healing balm, That soothes the aching heart, It brings hope and comfort, And makes the darkness depart. Mercy is a guiding light, That shows the way through the night, It brings courage and strength, And makes the journey seem bright. Mercy is a precious gift, That comes from God above, It is a blessing beyond measure, And it is a gift of love.

Mercy
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mildandred

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Pink Titles

Inspired by Pink Floyd song titles

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Bleeding Quill

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A Half Remembered Dream

In my dreams, a fading voice calls upon me from a loud echo, From a sunless sky, out of the bleak night, a shivering hand reaches out to hold; From the ground beneath, shreds of fog rises to seal me within As my feet stomps on charred bones I stretch my arms forward and give command; rise, o charred bones rise, o fallen; soldiers, princes and peasants alike. Rise! An army forms around me, not of flesh and blood An army forms around me, of bones and rotten armour Battle awaits, we March! Who can

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De Johnson

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Prayer-Filled Month: Happy new month my people 💕

As the month begins anew, My heart is filled with prayer, May blessings rain down upon us, And peace be everywhere. May hope ignite our souls, And joy fill up our days, May we find strength and courage, In all life's winding ways. May love surround us always, And kindness be our guide, May we seek to understand, And walk with grace beside. May we be the change we seek, And light up the world with care, May we shine like stars at night, And lift up those in despair. As this month unfolds before u

Prayer-Filled Month: Happy new month my people 💕
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Inner Mind

These are poems born out of pure love from my INNER MIND , from my life. The words that consume all my heart, my mind, and my soul. Words which in itself make me whole. The words which bear my dreams, my pains, my passions, and my emotions Cheers 🥂🥂 to the poets whose words brought me on.

Sunshine ❤️

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Peace

Danica, a curious and determined girl, uncovers a web of secrets at her prestigious school. As she digs deeper, she discovers hidden messages that threaten to upend everything. With each new revelation, Danica becomes a key player in a centuries-old mystery, forcing her to question her identity and purpose.

Peace
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Celebrity face

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Aftab Malik biography

[Aftab ahamed Malik] is an Indian actor and model. [Aftab Malik ]was born on (28th May 1997) (age 24) in Chikhaldara He lives in Chikhaldara Maharashtra. Filmy Career: [Aftab malik ]has acted in many (music videos. He works for the culture of Chikhaldara. He is also the founder of the aafeemusic company 'We Creative Films'. Together they work with their team. 5 Foot 8 Inch Aftab Malik / आफताबमालिक Born: 28th May 1997 (age 24) Residence: Indian Occupation: Actor & Indian poetry

Aftab Malik biography
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Lifie

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My Feelings For You

Secretly In Love

My Feelings For You
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Shazzy

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"The Tide of Life"

This poem reflects on the ever-changing nature of life and how it brings both joy and strife. It encourages us to bravely ride through life's ups and downs, and even when things are still, to take the time to appreciate them.

"The Tide of Life"
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Sanwal panwar

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SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY

“SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY” One random night he woke up. He was thinking about all things that have happened to him in the past few days. His girlfriend left a message saying “Sorry but our relationship is over”. He didn’t know how to react, because they were together for 3 years. He thought he did something wrong. To keep the negative thoughts away, he decided to go for a walk. He was walking in the park thinking about things he wanted to change in his life. Suddenly he saw his girl

SAD LOVE STORY THAT WILL MAKE YOU CRY
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Soni

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Poetry

A home away from home.                        On a brilliant chariot Driven by Heavenly messengers, Stacked with divine rapture, quietly thumped on my lawn entryway Composition of Elysium presented individually Empyrean drifted Immaculate welkin came to meet me, toward the beginning of the day hours Calling out to me floundering and mishandling I inquired, "Is it my turn today"? With a heavenly quiet, HE gestured Bang of a windowpane birched against it I staggered, anguished I felt and with esca

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