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The Only Thing That Gets Me Through the Day is My VHS Copy of Space Jam by a.j. Flanagan
Speaking ruins the atmosphere. Built-up romanticism fades behind the veneer put on by cordiality.
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Travelling by marc borillo
A morning in Barcelona, I get lost in the streets of El Born Myself crashes like a wave, I remember this nightmare.
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Guardian Angel by nadia pafunik
There you are my guardian angel- taken too soon, my love for you like a boundless ocean orbits the moon.
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Magic runs through her veins by ayisha ahmed
To the kind lady who told my dad that I am a pleasure to be around And the familiar girls who pick me up from the ground When I’m feeling low
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Safety in Isolation by adam robson
The chain of the uncrowded air binds our minds and freedom. An invisible force corrupts our lungs and turns us toxic to one another.
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Missing Pieces by jarod vona
Pull my heart and pierce my skin. A painful start, I can’t defend. Sparkling silver hoops stand ringed with flame, I hop, leap, and jump through them, Again, and again.
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A Selection of Three Poems by liam michael stainsby
Time slows – when light abates. Of the thousand dead – why must I remain?
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Cupid’s Bow by joel everett
Your Cupid’s bow arched upwards falls slowly like blossom – pink the giggle recedes with my layman’s share.
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Beyond Riggindale Crag by Stephen Fender
Haweswater; the wind pushes cold while the low grey sky hides Riggindale from view. At the road’s end we leave the car, with others; parked, like a sulking child, as we begin our slow assent.
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A Feast Fit For a King by ismah ahmad
How juicy, how sweet, this tender morsel that I eat. How filling, how chewy, each bite of this fatty meat. How it screamed, How it begged…
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