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Haseeb Afzal

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Poetry power

It's an amazing and interesting to all poetry lover ❤️

Poetry power
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Luna

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Towards the light

- Maybe you think the winter is gonna last forever - Maybe you long for the sunkiss with a change of weather - But have you ever thought that : - All this darkness is leading you to an endless light - And without the night - you'd be blind from seeing directly the sunlight - Your eyes needed to grow - For you to learn how to dance in the pain under the rain and let everything flow - We're all here to feel the sadness - Try to color your own world with gratefulness - in life we have the freedom t

Towards the light
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Counsellor✍️

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QUEEN OF MY MY HEART

QUEEN OF MY HEART💝 I promise to handle your heart with care and treasure it with love. Not so long ago I was alone and lost, and then you came along and I was home. Thank you for finding me. I have the place, which you can touch, and it`ll make me crazy… It`s my heart! The power of your smile should never be underestimated. It melts my heart and touches my soul. I promise to handle your heart with care and treasure it with love. Thank you for sharing your love with me . You are the best. My life

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Thebeezybee

FreeWriting

PEACE

Life is filled with troubles, chaos, wars, killings. All we need is Peace

PEACE
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Singh

FreeWriting

The bear and the two friends

Story

The bear and the two friends
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Travis

FreeWriting

Frozen thoughts

In the eyes of another death is beautiful,  see Nothing grows until it finally dies.... And you’ll never find the truth until you’ve found the lies... And now that I’ve started pulling some strings, somethings are unraveling and I don’t like what I’m seeing but yet I proceed.... I’m pushing, a sense of a lost direction just stirred up but I keep on pressing to find the answers.... The path of a lost soul is where I’m walking..... I don’t know what or where I’m going but I’m desperate to find the

Frozen thoughts
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Guest

FreeWriting

Poetry

*इक दफा फिर से निकलेंगे सफ़र-ए-इश्क में।* दुआ करो यारों इस दफा कोई बेवफा न मिले।। **

guruguruhyena

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mushroom cat / GPTJ-6B

A little cat with a tiny head crawled under the rug, But when the woman bent to pick it up, it had vanished. A dog and a cat in a mushroom and it makes a very good cake How do I get to the moon?😺🌒 generate by GPTJ-6B Generate Short Poem along with an Illustration

mushroom cat / GPTJ-6B
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Frank

FreeWriting

To the rose that is red.

To unending love, to an enduring heart. "To the rose that is red," is a tail about a lover that never finds his true love but this never stops him from continuing to search for it.

To the rose that is red.
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Guest

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Each Day

Each Day

JaySmith

FreeWriting

Lost in the dust.

𝐒𝐨, 𝐈 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥... 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬, 𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞. 𝐁𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰 𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬... 𝐄𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐞𝐛𝐛𝐞𝐝. 𝐀𝐢𝐫𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬. 𝐎𝐤𝐚𝐲,𝐈’𝐦 𝐨𝐤𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡.🤷🏽‍♂️ 𝐈 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧, 𝐖𝐢𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐮𝐬𝐭, 𝐏𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐚𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐬, 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞 , 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲,𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞.

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Keke

FreeWriting

Time is of the essence

A poem about the importance of time

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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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Dewhumee

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HOPE AGAINST HOPE

HOPE AGAINST HOPE
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Dewhumee

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WHAT IF?

Talks about if we already living the dream why we still waiting to fulfill our potential. Maybe we already reach our peak while we thinikbg we just getting started

WHAT IF?
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faraz husain

FreeWriting

poetry

mai apne jzbaat alfaaz kbhi zaya ni krta mai wha jata hu jha koi aaya ni krta mohhoobat mehez ek dhoka hai par nibhane wla humsafar ho toh insaan kbhi dhoka ni khya krta

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Guest

FreeWriting

Poetry for love

Love deep

Poetry for love

Robbie_ranel

FreeWriting

Incarcerated

The poem is about being afraid to be who i am because of the hatred and Rejection i will face if i don’t live to society's expectations of living.

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AjiriPens

FreeWriting

OH MORNING!!!

Morning, a kind of fresh start reforming what seized to exist, peace. As for me I'll say my morning my peace.

OH MORNING!!!
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Kedze Marcevinus Akah

FreeWriting

Cameroon and African Poetry

Invoking Peace

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