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ScrapsA Poem by mendedwords |
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Translucent paperA Poem by mendedwords |
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TintedA Poem by mendedwords |
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Twisted, StraightA Poem by mendedwords |
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Tomorrow, PresentA Poem by mendedwords |
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365A Poem by mendedwords |
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Odds and evensA Poem by mendedwords |
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Running to six feetA Poem by mendedwords |
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Table loveA Poem by mendedwordsA metaphor of the ongoing battle to be content with what one was given yet still wanting more. The more we gain the more we want. |
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City of the same mindA Poem by mendedwords |
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