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A poem about how we destroy ourselves, and humanity is it's own worst enemy
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A poem about loss, and how it's affected me
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A poem about my first and last love
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People think they understand the reality before them, seeing everything. When you don't see something in that reality, how can you be sure you haven't..
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How I felt today, when I wrote this. Judge me for it.
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A poem made of several pieces of writing, layered in rhymes and connected by words. Finally finished! No more need to edit. It's ready to be read.
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A more detailed version of a previous poem, called Paradise.
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A feeling I have when I see all the people suffering in this world, be it under cruel governments, horrible human beings, no food or water, or polluti..
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Poetry doesn't just write itself.
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A shorter poem. Not a particularly good one because I haven't been feeling to well lately, but a poem's a poem. Even if it is mediocre.
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