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Here Lies MC
Here Lies MC A garden of flowers and a rock are all to comfort her The flowers soft, yet cold, akin to her skin They surround and cover her, knowing she will soon feed them The rock awaits the day it will stand above her Bellowing her name from above A woman who was attached…
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This Poem Does Not Exist
Can you see me? Can you hear me? Can you listen to me? I’m often surrounded by plenty of people but on the other hand, I’m as visited as the Titanic People love me as if I’m Henry VIII Not bad, right? They love me so much that they know so much about me, like……
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Sunflowers and Moonflowers
Where does one begin with sunflowers? Sunflowers are the epitome of radiance, flamboyance, and beauty Shining stars each dropped from the tears of joy of the sun itself. Planted onto the Earth to thrive They’re sunny, bright, luscious petals dancing in the sunlight. Developing to become the most marvelous beings on Earth. Even as seeds,…
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Mirror
The mirror could mean a million things, but none as compelling as I The mirror is a clear, delicate, and all-seeing as myself Since I came from the dust of the body I was formed into a graceful image that many admired I was a quicker learner than the rest Someone who effortlessly succeeded in…
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The Unsung Song
he unsung song is one of wonder From the highest peaks to the world down below I sit in the living room at last, all alone Then I become someone else that is unseen I dream of epiphanies yet to come | The world of the mind can come to form in millions of ways…
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Silver
I stand on the podium after all my hard work All the time I spent to prove myself I get 2nd place The silver medal is hung on my neck The weight of defeat carries me down like an anchor The bitter taste of silver in my mouth like rocks and lemons I hear white…
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Confidence
Confidence is a plant that takes time to grow With the right amount of sunlight, rain, and carbon It can turn into something gorgeous and wonderful Or it can wither; All that matters is how it is grown | This flower sprouted later, but at the same time, earlier For plenty of moments in life,…
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Words Of a Feather 