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The Nightly Harlot
She's never known love. Partially inspired by Les Miserables (my favorite musical of all time).
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Every shadow is of the sun
A poem about lights, shadows, and reflections.
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My Code
My only wish is not to compete But to build my code for the truth.
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Near the Close
You always sat at peace in an immaculate space ,Whilst I listened to the taps whistling, soflty Elbows on the little square, of a filthy counter. And so I looked at every nervy look
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Rock Steady
This is the dream that kills time.
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New Skin
I am invisible. It's true. I don't have special powers or a magical cloak or anything like that. It's just my skin. My plain, boring, ordinary skin. It doesn't make me stand out it in a crowd.
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Half Laugh
Half laugh (Imagining a child is laughing with hand on mouth) P K Routray Giggle, gulf, grin or chuckle, laugh, smile smirk or chortle, each is an expression of emotion
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The Eleventh Minute of the Eleventh Hour
As a guy who spends a lot of time railling and raging against everything I suprised myself when I discovered I had this in me...
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The Clean Man
I see no dirt when dirt is there
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Market Trader
Fingerless gloves Polystyrene tea Market trading life for me
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