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Free As An EagleGrant me the wings while I stand, On the edge of this high cliff, Where the sky meets the vast land. Make me free as an Eagle, With wings that rest on my back, Feathers poised, ready to flee. Grant me these wings, I will soar, Through the realms of sweet infinity, Where the horizon...0 Comments 0 Shares 1K Views
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Her Vital PhantomIn the quiet of twilight, they linger like whispers, two souls adrift in a sea of dreams, a friendship woven with threads of light, each moment a sigh, a soft brush of hands that never quite meets. She feels his essence, a phantom of laughter, his smile dances like shadows, ...0 Comments 0 Shares 983 Views
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I Am HumanI Am Human Written By: Aimee Suzanne I know I am human, I live and I breathe, Through moments of joy and shadows of doubt, Unraveling thoughts like the patterns of leaves. I eat and I drink, I consume and I weave The fabric of life in a world full of clout, I know I am human, I live and I breathe. ...0 Comments 0 Shares 959 Views1
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My Guiding StarWithin this shelter, we find our grace, Blessed to know you, a gift from this chance. Days filled with laughter, where we both can share, In whispered thoughts, our spirits entwined, Curiosity sparkles, the unknown ahead, Yet in this journey, I feel so alive, Adorations grow,...0 Comments 0 Shares 1K Views
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Ode To You, My LightIn gratitude, my heart does sing, For all you are, and all you bring, No matter where the sea may swirl, Your presence warms my very world. With thoughts of joy, I send my blessings, Across the years, in every dressing, Unconditional, my love shall...0 Comments 0 Shares 983 Views1
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The Quiet GladeIn the quiet glade, she finds her peace, Beneath the willows' gentle sway and song. A place where all her sorrows find release, And whispers of the breeze to her belong. The sunlight filters through the leafy dome, Creating patterns soft upon the ground. In nature's arms, she feels a sense of home, ...0 Comments 0 Shares 875 Views
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Those Who Play GamesWickedness hides behind a charming face, Reaching out to others with cruel embrace. Innocent hearts, they target with glee, Twisting words, setting spirits unfree. Empathy absent, a vacant space, Manipulation, their twisted art, Erosion of trust, tearing worlds apart. All that they seek is control and might, Playing with emotions, day and night. Others'...0 Comments 0 Shares 295 Views
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UntitledThe roses are dying again, As this seems most normal now. Drooping heads, a slow decay, Upon each fragile, fading bough. But they are the flower of love, A velvet touch, a crimson stain, The flower of beauty, brief and bright, A pleasure mixed with poignant pain. And even the flower of the lost, The ones who slipped beyond our hold, The departed souls, in memory kept, In stories...1 Comments 0 Shares 327 Views
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Untitled #2So heated, the blood runs thick, A burning shame, a bitter trick. Constantly cheated, cards laid bare, A losing hand, beyond compare. But it is all okay, I tell myself, Despite the sting, upon the shelf Of memories, a growing pile, Of promises, and empty smile. Feel beated, bruised and worn, Another battle, barely born. Seems it’s always repeated, this fall, Against a brick, a...1 Comments 0 Shares 336 Views
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