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The Blinded Sonneteer
A grey and blinding fog had settled round A blanket smoth'ring sight and sense alike. And my attempts to reason were unsound I could but stumble blindly in the night. ...
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Regretful Hearts or The Only One who was Never Beautiful
It’s strange, the feeling of not waiting anymore. The average person spends 7 years of their life waiting, you know. Out of my 61, that seems slightly unsurprising. Back then ...
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To Me or Not to Me?
To see or not to see I only want you? To know or not to know that I - undeniably, with the tenacity of steel - will follow you without ...
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Couldn't Put Humpty Together Again
Hey. Feel free to tear apart this poem - it's one of my favorite ones I've written, which is why I'm sharing it. Everything can use improvement! Thanks in advance,fcI ...