Verse

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embody.

If I could love thee
The flowers no longer beauty own

For themselves nor atone
Such...

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AUGUST MOONS: DAY 29...

AUGUST MOONS: DAY 29 WILLIAMSJI MAVELI CO-WRITES WITH SPARROWSONG, OUR COSMO

Williamsji Maveli writes.....

We all arrive to this world bare and lonely,

Just to live for...

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All i wanna know is who the...

sick to the core
Of conniving whores
Gotta keep two or more
On all fours
In the...

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choices.

choices.

People come around for so many reason.
And stick around for the best of the season.
If you...

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" THE PATH AND THE...

" THE PATH AND THE CROSS "

No matter where you walk
Or what you're searching for
You will find no higher path above...

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Love Is A Many Splendored...

Love Is A Many Splendored Thing

Love is a many splendored thing
Once was a song with that title
Love is a major part of all...

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AUGUST MOONS: DAY 28...

Williamsji writes...

When this love creation has arisen,

Perhaps it formed from an...

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AUGUST MOONS: DAY 27,...

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI writes....

A lovely moment
can be a vague thing,
but only because...

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mystery.

I once thought that love had no boundaries
That it be as free as the wind doth blow
Yet we...

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ALUMINUM COFFIN

ALUMINUM COFFIN

ALUMINUM COFFIN

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

Is life a color stripped movie

flashing in-...

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because he spoke unknowing.

Maybe you are right
He read to me, and I loved him
Those words he made me feel,
All of...

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I Am

I am happy
Yet I'm sad.
I am smiling
But I'm not glad.

I am laughing
...

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Poetry Is The Vehicle

Poetry Is The Vehicle

Poetry is relatively new to me
Spent a lifetime just trying to survive
To explore deep down,...

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The Void

The Void

Nothingness

I stare
​Into the void

I see nothing
Hear nothing
Feel...

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Unforgiveness

Unforgiveness

A fragile heart doth quake with despair
From words so cruel beyond compare
Thine serpent...

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SCRAPBOOK OF FATE

SCRAPBOOK OF FATE

SCRAPBOOK OF FATE

Ricardo Antonio Garcia

The entire family was corrupt.

Selection...

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Will I Grow Up To Be A Boy?

Will I Grow Up To Be A Boy?

β€œDo you know your ABCs?”
Little kiddies are often asked
Confidently they start singing...