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Premium Member Midsummer Dip
...I savor sunshine - its voracious heat as I drizzle sweet lemonade on my dehydrated tongue. I dip my toes into the fondant of lemon afternoon. You’ll find me wading in the aquamarine<......

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Categories: reapply, color, summer,
Form: Rhyme
Reapply That Smile
...This feelings been fleeting, Sets my heart quickly beating, All my doubts are retreating, Life seems to be completing, I’ve found my passion in you Us, one and one equals two You take away al......

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Categories: reapply, devotion, love,
Form: Free verse



214 B
...Don't shoot me down with your neat coded numbers Inhuman measure nice non corrupted style I can’t get blown over by US beauties For the one I love is already mine. Look at you blonde hair with hardl......

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Categories: reapply, philosophy, sad,
Form: Free verse
Phoenix Expanding
...No grabby Material axis- Astounded this fundamental Fact of blistering depth- How meaning wraps inside Taking hold as you open A netting to be grazed By the spirit of nuance Our fruit grabbing, kn......

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Categories: reapply, allegory, passion, political,
Form: Free verse
I Cry
...I cry when I’m lonely inside, I cry ‘cause I die. On the inside I cry like the rain from the sky. I cry because everybody is hurting inside. When the tears start to dry, I begin to reapply, And......

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Categories: reapply, depressioncry, high school,
Form: Monorhyme



Poetry Is ***********
...Well, is this poem doing it for you? Should I dress it up in black lace and garters and shakily strut my stuff in haughty heels for your emotional ********? Just what I thought, a pathetic p......

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Categories: reapply, on writing and words
Form: Free verse
Suzy Brown
...Everybody's laughing at me, And as usual I know why, I look like such a loser With this streaky blonde hairdye, Why Mum couldn't take me to The hairdresser, I'll never know, Instead she got b......

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Categories: reapply, angst, death, loss, mother,
Form: Rhyme
I Don'T
...I don’t want to talk about mum About the bonds that tie us together Like two leaden weights I don’t want to hear About how I should be More this and that About how I keep breaking the mould On......

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Categories: reapply, angst, childhood, forgiveness, introspection,
Form: Blank verse

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