The Air We Breathe A tear trickles down her face, brushing past her flushed cheeks. The drop vanishes into the threads of…
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Alone by Tatyana J. Loneliness is not a fun game Rain pours from your eyes Clouds cover your sun Dirt kicks you…
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listen up to what my soul conjures up all her life she thought she was lost until she opened up her eyes…
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A Poem The peace in this broken world is slowly dying, the petals that fall to the ground steadily multiplying. Oh, the rage…
