Curr Poems - Poems about Curr

...Why for then do we loose The ire The anger The bitter abuse For love is all that we are in truth Yet seeing mankind through the eye of today Their pains Their angst Their wandering ways One ......

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...My first enemy was one I should have loved He claimed that he loved me but I suppose not enough He carved the gaps in all my memories And deprived me of what made me A child at twelve and adult a......

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...The annual church picnic is fun for the congregation for sure. Grams says the conversation is abnormally delicate and demure. There are thugs, known criminals, and thieves, I can assure. But we tr......

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...Wergle Flomp Good Humor 2023 The following constitutes a rather twisted as a pretzel SUBTITLE: I dash with my jiggling boobs in an attempt to escape... being overrun by teddy bears and bean......

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...A (growing) menagerie of stuffed animals And Beanie Babies The following doth constitute combination of fact and fiction unfortunately not sentences referencing overactive spousal glute though......

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...The Carnivore Within... Meaty morsels besiege this vegetarian advocate yet, the atavistic Jainist within me decries, egg hen hies his, and lamb hence carnivorous ache that won't abate case in......

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...Anguished pained introvertedness choked, immobilized, paralyzed... rigor mortis frozen state held sway over mine adolescent body as if... scared to death upon unavoidable close encounter (perhap......

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...As I gather the rasberries Thinking only of you With Dove's coo to entertain me As he sings his love too I will have to wash in water Damaged ones will have to curr Like God takes the ......

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...Writing, throwing out compulsion, licking the marrow from the bone, watching the herd, looking for the weak, waiting, minutes seem like years, lasting torment ......

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...Words swirl through my mind forming lines even stanzas, but most are lost, being slammed against the walls in my brain shattering them. Only one word has escaped thi......

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