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Sheila

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Poem

It a love poem to a ladies

Poem
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Mr knowledge

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Poem for my best

My Love " Dark as honey Not marketable ' Sweetly scarifies the throat Of love the syncopation Of counterpoint The upbeat beat of a generation Deliquescing A mode of being And I too fond relinquish My grasp While gasping my last And shod shoo away The clinging vine of a template Tawdry awry That seeks to expose

Poem for my best
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Guest

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This is a poem that i used to sing while am lonely and heartbroken

Reminds me of my sad times

This is a poem that i used to sing while am lonely and heartbroken

Sidratul Muntaha

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Way out of reach

Way out of reach
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Just May

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What Is Love?

The image consists of an original poem asking what love is.

What Is Love?
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Ivona

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Poem

Poem
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Kim

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A beautiful poem that express my feelings convenient way

A beautiful poem that express my feelings convenient way
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Bizwise

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Embrace of Hearts: A Hug-Filled Poem

In warm embrace, two souls entwine, A hug, a moment, so divine. With arms outstretched, a gentle touch, Love's language spoken, oh so much. In times of joy, in depths of woe, A hug can heal, let hearts aglow. No words required, just open arms, A soothing balm, with tender charms. It speaks of care that words can't tell, A hug can bridge the distance well. Connection found in arms' embrace, A precious gift, a warm embrace.

Embrace of Hearts: A Hug-Filled Poem
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Oraana

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Poem

Sad

Poem
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Dewhumee

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TRUE MASK OF POLITICIAN

Talks about what politicians live for in a third world countries

TRUE MASK OF POLITICIAN
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Shelly

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A poem that describes my feelings for my "dad".

A poem that describes my feelings for my "dad".
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Fatima's creation

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Poetry

اپنی تصویر کو انکھوں سے لگاتا کیا ہے ایک نظر میری طرف تیرا جاتا کیا ہے تو میرا کچھ نہیں لگتا لیکن اتنا تو بتا دیکھ کر مجھ کو تیرے ذہن میں اتا کیا ہے

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Arnab

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My best poem

Nice 👍 love you

My best poem
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Okhai_aruna

FreeWriting

ME

Trying to understand ME

ME
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Guest

FreeWriting

poème d'une mère à son fils

Mon cher fils, mon petit amour, Depuis que tu es né, mon cœur s'est rempli de bonheur, Tu es la plus belle a choisi que j'ai jamais connu, Et chaque jour, mon amour pour toi continue de croître. Je me souviens de ton premier sourire, Et de tes premiers pas timides, De ton rire enfantin et de tes yeux pétillants, Tu es ma plus belle réussite, mon enfant. Tu as grandi si vite, mais pour moi, Tu seras toujours mon bébé, mon trésor, Et même si tu voles de tes propres ailes maintenant, Je serai toujo

poème d'une mère à son fils

Jeph International

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Kilio Changu Mwajiriwa

Kwa kweli nina hasira, kwa yale unayotenda Wewe ulo na ajira, mesahau ya kalenda Wanipa chache mshara, uso fika siku kenda Nimechoka na kuimba, nilipe na nitaenda Mwezi umekamilika, hadi lini tasubiri? Mwajiri waajibika, waniumiza kisiri Hu ni ukweli hakika, moyoni waniathiri Nimechoka na kuimba, nilipe na nitaenda Nazivunja zangu sera, nizokuwa nimetenga Nipe wangu mshahara, labda jumba tajenga Nikuwapo na subira, waniona mi mjinga Nimechoka na kuimba, nilipe na nitaenda Wewe wacha zako pupa!,

Kilio Changu Mwajiriwa
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De Johnson

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Strength

Strength is not the ability to lift heavy weights, Or to run a marathon without stopping. Strength is not the absence of fear, Or the ability to always win. Strength is the ability to pick yourself up, When you've been knocked down. Strength is the ability to keep going, When you want to give up. Strength is the ability to face your fears, And to overcome them. Strength is the ability to be yourself, And to not let anyone else define you. So if you're feeling weak, Remember that you are strong.

Strength
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Raffi

FreeWriting

Night

Poetry on night

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Smartify ™ Poetry Publication

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No Goodbye

My head became buried deep in her neck, The odor of her hair delivered consolation To my as soon as-lonely heart...

No Goodbye
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Arnay

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Dreams of imagination

Dreams of Imagination. In the depths of night, when the world is still, and the stars above, shine with a tranquil thrill. In this peaceful moment, my mind begins to roam, through memories and dreams, that I have yet to know. A world of wonder, awaits beyond the door, of my imagination, where anything is possible and more. From soaring through the clouds, to diving in the sea, my mind takes me on journeys, that set my spirit free. And in these moments, I am filled with pure delight, as I explore

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