Long Rp Poems

A is for Artists, ageless souls ignite, In Malleshwaram's magic, bathed in golden light. 

B is for Bard's whispers, stories that unwind, Connecting young and old, a tapestry we find.

C is for Children, curious and...

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Walking past each other and just by chance
My heart skips a beat and my knees turn weak
Your eyes lock with mine in a fleeting glance
In a ricochet of emotion I just cannot speak 

Our time...

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I am a tempest of words, aching to burst forth.
(Years of structured lessons simmer beneath my skin.)

The most important thing is that I'm drowning in metaphors. 
Being a poet shapes reality, and twists what you...

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An Ode to Femininity and Romance -

The background music of this delicate poetic arrangement is intended to be played softly as you sit back and reminisce on romantic memories while creating new ones - Perhaps...

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The video is intrinsic to the setting of the scene. The vocals and music track by ‘The Corrs and Bono’ are background music incidental to the plot. 

A balmy night it was when he stepped...

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He made his way across the pond
when he was twenty-three,
an upper-crust Brit who even spoke
the finest, English R.P.
His name was Albert Framingham,
but to all the people here,
he’s the posh, English cowboy,
and lord, he knows no...

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Laughing, and preening memory for joy
The album's heart is open to our rusty gaze
Upon who were and are not now again.
Time has taken the sheen from our eyes
The mischief from our face, so we are...

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In the Himalayas way up in a bamboo tree
Lived a solitary panda named Mr. McVee
He was a heifer of his species at fourteen pounds
His body was cuddly-looking, and he made few sounds.

He is a red...

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( * ) 
*** one Filipino identity waving with pride
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***with eight-rayed sun,...

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Greedy Vets 
I spend my days with greedy Vets,
It is plain for all to see.
My vets are very greedy,
For their labor there is a fee.

Their greed for knowledge is endless.
Their greed for answers is clear.
Their...

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We respect the p$#t's 

Freedom of expr%ss#$n

Our rules serve a gr#$ter p#rp&se

We build c#mm$n%ties out of nothing

All gratitude is owed to us

As such we make requirements

That we expect from our f#ll%w$rs

That they not truly expr$ss...

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Let's go hand n' hand,
racing to the heavens
I can feel the storm;
inside you closing in 
on me.

Here I will have appeared
to have fallen on the fiery;
horizon in your quake that 
makes me weak.

One quick gleam...

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