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Your hands, they tell a story one that minds can’t piece together.
11 years 3 months ago
It worked it's way into our systems Taking it's host, leaving nothing the same
11 years 3 months ago
Where have our words gone? We lack the pen to write Stop standing for what’s right No language left to fight
11 years 3 months ago
All i see in the streets today is the visions of dope dealers and drug dealers,
11 years 3 months ago
A plain girl of only eighteen Was the last hope for France The war with England took its toll 
11 years 3 months ago
Sometimes I forget just who I am Don't know where I fit in, I don't know where to begin
11 years 3 months ago
Today, in Times Square, Native American musicians that were performing on the underground passage way smiled at me.
11 years 3 months ago
Poetry is a form of expression. Creativity using only words.   Poetry is the way words are arranged,
11 years 3 months ago
Pulling my hair into a pony tail I slip on my shoes And out the door   I’m greeted by a cloudy sky
11 years 3 months ago
Inadvertently deserted a right to be without knowing.
11 years 3 months ago

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