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Thank you for the compliments Mary 🙏🏻
I’m planning on writing a poem alternating between English and my native language.
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” Blood stained feathers smeared across cross wearing habits.”
This hits home
Much respect
Naaj
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Thank you Naaj. It means a lot coming from you.
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Brilliantly penned, Drieks. This is a magnificent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you Damian 🙏🏻
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What a fantastic final line summary, Girl!
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Read MoreThere is nothing like the feeling I get on FridayThe minute I think of the word, it’s like a switch goes offFriday is freedomFriday is sweet abandonFriday makes me feel sultry and decadentWhat is it about the day?Every Friday...
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Some Fridays can lead into a sexy Saturday morn…press repeat!
Haha…diggin this vibeBlessings
Naaj
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Thank you, Naaj ;))
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Beautifully penned, Fia. You always know how to kick off a Friday, my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian. Friday is a thing for me.
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Friday’s Rule! Sunday Nights SUCK! Great poem Fia..xo
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You are so right, Keith 😊
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ya love a friday. good write
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Yes, I do. Thank you Ambjr ;))
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Fridays represent freedom, in my opinion. As one who observes the Sabbath, by Friday an hour or two before sunset, all my electronics (phone, laptop) are off. I am unreachable all of Friday night through Saturday evening, and that freedom is intoxicating. All I do for those hours is spend time catching up with family and friends, pray, and enjoy homecooked food that I made with my family. Conversely, Friday nights also mean a chance to care for oneself – whether going out and getting your groove on or staying home in pjs and Netflix. I do like this a lot, as it leaves ample room for personal interpretation. <3 Echo
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Thank you inechoingsilence. These are very good things to do on a Friday. Appreciate it 😊
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Fridays are for fucking. It’s just that simple. Someone frequently comes in from Tuscaloosa – and it’s on. There’s the rest of the weekend to recover… maybe.
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That is a classic line “Friday is for Fucking.” Love it. Dk <3
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Read MoreThe skin registers the wind,draws the shadow in the instant,absorbs silences in scattered pores. Each fold holds an echo,no name brands,cycles buried under minimal gestures. Time drags cells,erases contours,replaces faces without asking permission. The mirror hesitates, rejects the reflection,forget that it was...
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Its a thought few people look at closely. Our skin walks us through the world & experiences so much, tells so many stories. And that last line…truth
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😎❤
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Brilliantly penned, PAR. Incredible write my friend, so glad you’re here. I missed reading these gems you pen. Appreciate you.
Damian
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❤😎
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Our skin becomes thicker & thicker as we age and witness the impurities of life. Excellent piece PAR. Great to see you.
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😎❤
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Read MoreHe wakes at dawn with ink-stained hands, a mind ablaze yet feet in sand. Each word he scrawls a fleeting spark devoured whole before it’s dark. He writes of love, he writes of death. He writes of time, he writes...
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This is so true! It always seems to me that nobody loves poetry except poets. And we couldn’t breathe if we couldn’t write…
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Thanks my dear.
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Beautifully penned, PAR. Into the book it belongs! The life of a writer my friend, you described it perfectly. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Thank you, Damian. Love to you always.
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We live for it. We bleed words & ink. Excellent piece my friend. Always………
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We do, my beloved friend.
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WE are… Love to you!
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Brilliantly penned, Daniel. Intense write my friend, nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian