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    Lines

    I don't know when it happened, or how I became so addicted. The moment the clock rolls to 11pm I know it's time…. It's time to meet him.Miss Castanza, if you do not get adequate sleep, you are going...

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    • Passionately penned, Fia. She wanted to get back to the dream, she didn’t have, but really did have. lol. Ignore me, I was being silly. You’re always incredible with your storytelling my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

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    Poem Noir

    I have come so very far...just to delve into some poem noir,where everything is black and white,within this gray ambiguity I write. Given my most shady history,I have lived a life of mystery,more than enough to fill this page,penned down...

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    Why I walk in the Rain

    I walk in the rain so my tears can blendBut these tears don't blendThey scream in pain with every red drop    I walk in the rain to cool off my skinYou can see the steam rise as every drop hitsAnd...

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    • That’s really very good Fia.
      I used to swim a lot so others couldn’t see my tears.
      🙏

    • Beautifully penned, Fia. This is an amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • I wonder, Dear Fia 🤔

      How many poems of unrequited or flown love have been written by brokenhearted pens? One might as well attempt to count all the stars above. Thankfully, fresh love always comes along to dance into our ever-hopeful hearts and dreams.

      Once again, your amazing knack of turning words into deepest feelings of emotional experiences, lure us into your intricately-woven poetic tapestry.

      This one will hold-on for a long time … its touch I’ve known all too well to forget.
      Thank you, Lady Fia, ever-so warmly! ⁓ Richard 🍂

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    She Pinched Each Candleflame One By One

    It was slow, agonizingly slow!When every candleflame that showshow you pulse with spirit and life,is pinched out by the very fingersof someone who once loved you! Love lost brought a cold, dark wick. Some smoke still sputters in defiance!Could that...

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    • Powerfully penned, Daniel. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.

      Damian

    • I missed this one, Daniel. You express yourself so well.
      I’ve been there. Yes, I write about love, but the fact is that I’ve hardened my heart so no one can hurt me.

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    Birdwatching

    In alley-hung dusk, the rumors rise, soft-footed syllables dancing in disguise. Tongues behind doors, breath held in hush, truth smudged by the hand of a hurried brush. A name half-spoken echoes like prayer, draped in perfume, smoke, and heirloom despair....

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