Type O Poems - Poems about Type O

...Anecdote: For a nuptial effort, I was editing a photograph, my former husband, and his two classmates, as we were proposing for one, not all of them! Posters are problematic these days, with every ......

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...I think I’ve gone on nearly every diet know to woman. My journey started after age fourteen. Before then, I was like a fan of “eat all that you can.” Sparse eating days were far and few between. ......

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...My teacher who thought sun-bathing made her well-red, graded me average, she was mean to the power hundred. She was once a banker, but after some time lost interest, wanted to be a pilot, her ca......

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...I am my Facebook page A list of lists I am a picture with a filter A tag in someone else's post I am my SAT score An expensive page with bullet points I am my resume A copy/paste letter of ......

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... Just skip to the scary part ... Tricka coniculus is arriving October soon Lepus all be aware; gotta treat the leper fearful ... whose spotty, fretful poor hearts can’t stand to h......

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...Your life is still on my mind The way you laugh And the way you unwind My eyes can see nothing but you In my deepest dreams of hope to come true Your photo is all i have left for a me......

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...As the candles burn our desires are set free physically your body whispers delight enticing the beast that slumbers within My will I give to you your love I now serve as your s......

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...i am not a beatnik ive been called hipster i am not a caucasian blood type O positive I live in the house i was raised in i destroyed it and rebuilt it the discovery of my identity i hit my he......

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...It's 4 a.m.-- A hotel bible is spreading the good news to a local wino, as dirty children of intimate strangers are playing X Box with addicts. A young girl is learning to inhale u......

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...Nothing compares to your hands I bathe in your warmth the hollow of your armpit is my shelter... It cannot be helped we can't be anywhere except together... I'd like to paint you I choose......

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...Somebody somewhere said I think therefore I am Although, they never seen the mind inside this man How do I know it's even me in fact Merely, because I bleed when I'm stabbed I touch red hot, but ......

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...In search the bestowed become... From front lines...infiltrate disguise... though weary...they are nurtured... from a higher...they yet not realise... A distant fire...burning bright... ...Deep ......

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... Canny remember this Lass's name, but fur the poem's sake let's assume she's Jane. 'Jane ' this per wee soul had fingers lighter than a blidy feather, aw things within her sicht yea had tae t......

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... Here’s a little something you might like to know. You're a universal donor if your blood is type “O”. You may have type “A”, or perhaps type “B”, You may even possess the type known as “......

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