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Greed
So, this is a totally freewritten poem that was done blamefully (word?) from boredom and mood. It was done, err, a few months ago I think. I consider it pretty ...
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Courtship
He blazes his flames with utter joy, His bewildered mate can’t help but stare. Pride filling himself; he acts much too coy, Keeping her well aware. The golden seal of ...
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From Dawn to Dusk
You don’t know how the sun sets, You degrade and break your catch beyond dusk, ‘Till you’ve gotten your approval, Enduring your pleasure as you rest; Letting her trudge in ...