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leysadawnphae (37)in #poetry • 7 years ago
The Opposites
“A thing cannot exist without its opposite,” he told her As he lit two flames and absentmindedly pressed them together Her heart reached beyond her chest to kiss his And the…
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leysadawnphae (37)in #writing • 7 years ago
Bridge to Bloom
When you step into this building or sit in this chair or walk through this hallway, you will begin to let your chains go. Your mind will expand and new questions will begin to…
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leysadawnphae (37)in #poetry • 7 years ago
d.U.S.t
Run me under your fingers You’ll see that I am dust I am clay Just as old men say I am the dirt beneath your nails The stubborn, sticky kind That hides in the corners…
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leysadawnphae (37)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Don't Dare Listen
A writer? You’re not actually serious, are you? What a joke! You can’t want to be that Where’s your sense of practicality? Honestly, honey, be realistic When are you going…
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leysadawnphae (37)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Bleed
She paints her canvas With the blood that fills her wounds And calls it Poetry
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leysadawnphae (37)in #introduceyourself • 7 years ago
Intro Post | Hi Steemit!
Who am I? My god, fuck if I know. Life, with all her whims, weaves me together and unravels me as I go. I rediscover and reinvent myself from one dawn to the next. I die as I…
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