Poetry
"Poetry is thought that breathes, words that burn."
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Poetry Cigarettes and Bottles
Cigarettes and BottlesNever have I ever been this lonelyIt’s just me and the silver moonWith broken bottles and burned out cigarettesNever have I ever been this lonelyI have been looking for myself for…
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Poetry for Mothers Day “Mother-Earth”
Hail to the Creator Who by a single strike created her;She has been bearing myriads of her children for tens of thousands of years, yet never made complaints for that;She shields her children…
