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Category:
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Language:
English
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through it all, her eyes were closed
Poetry about life, love, dread, death and pretty much any/everyting in between.
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nice. but it seems to me that the one speaking in the poem is kinda running away? i've only read a few poems though but i get same thought when i read those. anyway, good writings :)
it's really beautiful. a little dark, but i feel positivity when i read it nonetheless.
THIS SOUNDS TOTALLY AWESOME. POETRY IS MY FAVORITE THING IN THE WORLD. I WRITE TOO. I ABSOLUTELY CANT WAIT TOO BE PUBLISHED.
BUT EVEN MORE, I CANT WAIT TO BECOME A PART OF THIS PROJECT !
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BUT EVEN MORE, I CANT WAIT TO BECOME A PART OF THIS PROJECT !
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Dude sweet poem! That was gorgeous! Bravo (or brava) Lafleche!
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There comes a time, when questions are no longer desired.
For the answers are never obvious.
There comes a time, when lies are not needed.
For the truth will expose it.
There comes a time, when pain will lose its intensity.
For the layers have accumulated.
There comes a time, when the significant is no longer.
For it is revealed as trivial.
There comes a time, when you simply accept what is.
For this is wisdom.
For the answers are never obvious.
There comes a time, when lies are not needed.
For the truth will expose it.
There comes a time, when pain will lose its intensity.
For the layers have accumulated.
There comes a time, when the significant is no longer.
For it is revealed as trivial.
There comes a time, when you simply accept what is.
For this is wisdom.
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