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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

Days count in dance when you amount and glance

Amazing Poem By THE DARKEST STRANGER

Days count in dance when you amount and glance
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

What do we forgot, when we found, we’re not

An amazing Rhyme Of Blog Hope You Like if yes than gift bitcoin this line was neither bought from any website nor book it's written by me

What do we forgot, when we found, we’re not
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

While blushing, I was rushing, with silly bonds crushing

This Is an amazing poem written by me hope you like and please tip some satoshi

While blushing, I was rushing, with silly bonds crushing
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S.O.M

FreeWriting

Matters Of The Heart ❤️

This talks about feelings, actions, that affects decisions made by our heart, its also a poem to help motivate. Thanks.

Matters Of The Heart ❤️
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S.O.M

FreeWriting

SATURDAY

A narrative poem of how my Saturday-morning went

SATURDAY
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King_saninye

FreeWriting

Breath

One of the poems from my book of poetry ‘Journey to Self’ available on Amazon

Breath
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S.O.M

FreeWriting

KESSY 🌹

A little summary about a friend of mine 😅🌹

KESSY 🌹
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Kelvin writes

FreeWriting

Give Your Black Boy A Flower

Your black boy Is a garden of stumps, his heart is rooted out of a fertile ground for you to plant a dream on his Humus skin. he Is a machine Void of human language. He understands solely, his breath on your skin and the sweet nectar of your pineapple lips. Again, he is an illustrative painting of your dad. He watches you grow Into his arms like sweet alyssums sprouting in early winter as he lays on your flower bed nurturing his lovelessness into something. And of all that he deserves... the ros

Give Your Black Boy A Flower
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

With Known Haters, Enters You, Renown Predators

Everyday’s been the same, within a prayer, of flame, Being ashamed, of the crisis, blaming the fame, for the demises, Teaming fate, with the dices, dreaming late, cheating the spices, Of hope, who beat the mices, of haters, with the vices, Meeting the later part, of our latter future, who greet me, to nurture the carts, with pleasure, And leisure, neat in closure, without the measure, Doubting the plagiarized ensured, about the plague, that raised, and cured, With the trust, as we piggyback, the

With Known Haters, Enters You, Renown Predators
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Kelvin writes

FreeWriting

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven

My mother doesn't read books, she reads people who read books. like she read my cousin who was pregnant at 16 because she tasted lemon dewdrops in early sunrise and the bittersweet experience of motherhood never left her palm like a written note. my mother could read fever just by placing hands on the forehead of her child, you could say she was the MOM in therMOMeter because my mom never kept us in a room temperature... to say, she didn't want us to get spoilt, she tightened up every corner tha

My Mother Has A Photo Album In Heaven
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then

No summary for my darkest poetry, Darkest Stranger Led a peaceable life, When they were not troubled With other folks' strife. -Some random rhymes in summary for users to help what to make with these

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then

Let me spit these rhymes first, before I get, to the points, and topic worst, Then the pick, of your crimes, sicking artist, to rehearse, From the core, sweating pore, swearing shore, with the daily chore, To study, with a buddy, for a lady, to be daddy, and be quite shady, With the quiet passion, tearing nights, with compassion, wearing whites, onto mansion, Gearing diet, with a pension, while hearing, me right from, the pension, Cheating the bloody, diddy tension, to beat the Jade e-invasion,

The points accounts only when, millions others, follow now and then
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wordlessea

FreeWriting

Sunrise

Remember when the sun rises, and how beautiful it was that morning, It started to soar higher, to meet its delightful beginning. But not for us, have you forgotten? the daybreak knows why we parted, and how we ended things between us, It was the ending that got me unsettled. As much as the sun knows most of it, It is aware of my fear and shock, however, I understand myself more deeply, for it doesn’t know how much I want you back. So when the sun greeted the morning with joy, and welcoming it to

Sunrise
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Pathfinder

FreeWriting

The tree

Inspired by the tree in my compound 😆

The tree
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thedarkeststranger

FreeWriting

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover

No summary only poetry we live for rhyme with no extra time.

Don’t judge a book by it’s cover
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Matthew Adekunle

FreeWriting

FAR AWAY FROM HOME

Is just the ideas of how home is important and memories we shared in it. written by me.

FAR AWAY FROM HOME
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Deep.LMF

FreeWriting

The Gemini (Love beaten)

The Gemini and Pisces sad love story fades away with the morning dew.

The Gemini (Love beaten)
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Smartify ™ Poetry Publication

FreeWriting

Again The Second Coming

✓ Again The Second Coming ✓ [ Inspired by ©W. B. Yeats "The Second Coming" ] ✓ Improve English @ rovlo.blogspot.com

Again The Second Coming
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Jerale

FreeWriting

Heated

The rising of the sun reminds me of you. Like a hot chocolate, I can’t resist you. I pray for better days and a chance to hold you; to caress your body and make sweet love to you.

Heated
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Riya

FreeWriting

Words of soul

There is a rainbow in my eyes, It is talking with touching the two eye lashes, Is this a magic, Rain Will give hot.... I am seeing my mom's face in you..... First time in my life, I am confusing without knowing what is the reason.... You came into my life like a mirror, You show my image in front of me... My heart filled by dreams, Its all because of you...

Words of soul
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