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M.Useless
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Aged yet Ageless My grandfather’s image now finds me in the morning mirror. His hands now sprout from my limbs.
Submitted Poems 62 total
Do Not WeepDo not fear my final breath. | 3 Views added 20 days ago | Rating |
The Carriage Ride‘Twas a beautiful day for a carriage ride. | 3 Views added 1 year ago | Rating |
My Eyes RetraceI still see your moonlit face | 8 Views added 3 years ago | Rating |
UnbearableThe pain is unbearable | 12 Views added 3 years ago | Rating |
My GalaxyThe light in thy eyes dances with the Galaxies. | 8 Views added 3 years ago | Rating |
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