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Sometimes I feel like the moon is staring at me with a wanton disapproval

An ode to victims of human trafficking. 💔 (open to suggestions for the title)

When know you do the man who wrongly condemns you to death, and with your last words call down calamity upon them.

When death is sweeter, than to pang your lovers heart.

A poem of a sailor, his perilous journey home wrought with grisly encounters. Longing for his lover things are not as they seem once reunited.

I tried to write a villanelle. When two love each other and one loves another things set in motion that leave lovers asunder.

What lies do you tell yourself daily?