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104. Poem

There're people who are good 

Good for everyone, you and me 

Their presence is a great blessing 

Helping and giving to those living 

 

There're people who are bad 

Bad to everyone, you and me 

Their presence is the biggest Bane 

Vindictive and filled with hate even to those dead 

 

There are people who pretend 

Pretending to be good to you and me 

Their presence...

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night physics III (1/31/22)

yep it's about that time

as I look to my watch

it's me. I am 5 years old

Sick again on my birthday.

Always sick on my birthday

the dulled flavor of strawberry shortcake still rests on my tired grin.

mom got me the knights I wanted, the ones from the dollar store 

so many of them and you can switch their arms with each other

you can give this one more armor

good; he needs...

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Also by Zach Dafoe:

night physics II (01/07/22) |

monogrammed armor core memory oops

Only Champions Combat Here

Two tennis trojans

clash fighting continuously

rackets point direction

mental physical strength

five hour marathon

breaking tactical serve

line of fire

champions equally matched

lifting Open Trophy

true grit was

the only call.

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Also by Nigel Astell:

Open Mic | Caught in The Act |

a fight to the finish

Bee Strike

 

If we would work
as hard as bees
what improvements
would come naturally
 
still there's always
a propensity
for some to feed off
of their greed
 
Poor workers slave
and constantly feed
the queens desires
and vanity
 
As selfish as a Bee
can be
maybe a Strike
is what she needs.
 
 
 

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Also by d.knape:

The Thing You Are Looking For | Taking Tests | Cat's Company | Lot For Sale | Breeds Of Poets | Rest In Peace | Pondering | Followed By Cop | Compatible Companions | Drive-Thru Vax | The Sky Theater | Daylight Dreams | The Leaf Blowers | Red Light | Persistent Living | Daytime Moon | The Two Of Us | Government Guidelines For Eating Roast | Seasons | Short Leash | Death Of A Cricket | Castoffs | Catepillars | Old Wooden Houses | Following A Creek | Pshaw | Non-Renewable Energy | Feeding Sparrows | Thunder & Ghosts | Mirror |

SHE USED TO DREAM OF BETTER THINGS

The I, me, pajama striped shirted,

Ignorant, stand alone, shout-out nutcase,

nonsensical words blurted,

staggered with burp and belch

under caustic breath;

ale breath, shot breath.

He gives a show of

none stick comedy,

and imperfectly performed

puerile knobbery.

“Huh! Huh!”

Pint, betting slip, kebab

“What’s that? Yea,

I'll be home soon, Bab”

Tells her t...

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Also by Marc Hawkins:

LADY WALKING | CUTS |

tiredlove life marriagelost lovebored

Wheeled luggage

I smoke and watch her

pack.

The taxi waits.

Then like a premonition

I have a mirrored memory

of her departure-

the scent of her 

washed skin-

recalling the

ins and outs of our arguments...

She's smiling as she 

leaves the echo of

our space.

She's laughing as we fail

to finish yet another argument...

I pick through the remains

of the accusations

th...

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Also by Tommy Carroll:

Time to decide | After the nearly before | "Taking the knee"? | Waiting for our Mum |

Heaven in hell

I thank thee my Rabb

For creating a heaven for me in this hell

A respite within the flames to feel and breathe 

Protection from everything evil and dark ugly

 

I thank thee my Rabb

For this little haven in the form of heaven 

Perfectly build for me despite all the darkness 

Life has become easy, joyful and happy for me

 

I thank thee my Rabb

For all the angels arou...

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Also by Ghazala lari:

Feelings | A scene from Science Fiction movie | Will I ever know? | New Beginnings | I Trust Thee | World peace | Aazaad Titli | With every fall, my soul did rise!!! |

The Wall of Life

In life we build our special walls
Behind which we choose to hide.
It makes us feel safe and secure,
And it keeps us all dignified.

It shelters us from all the world,
And it makes us feel respected.
But this wall can be knocked down,
Which is often unexpected.

And if your wall is now destroyed,
You may now feel quite exposed.
And others may then stare and laugh,
And your faults beco...

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Also by Stuart Vanner:

Justice | Bowls |

Stuart VannerWall of Life

A POX UPON THIS PARADOX

In my long lifetime, I've witnessed the appearance of the self-contratulatory, virtue-signalling  mode 

of behaviour that would persuade us that "nowadays" is to be admired and emulated if we are to be

considered good and worthy human beings.  We are lectured and preached to about our obligations

and duties towards the world and its dog, while,closer to home, things occur that give the li...

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Also by M.C. Newberry:

QUESTION? | FINAL CURTAIN? WORDS FOR AN INTERMENT | IT'S JUNE IN JANUARY | ACTIVIST | TODAY'S "CONTRACEPTIVE"? | QUESTION |

Shard

Scribbled on a memory stick
or potted like a plant:
I am bedazzled, ragged,
dazed, by the sun's romance.

Sunlight slants in sideways
disturbing summer's  sleep
dust motes gleam in the sunbeams,
keep the primal screams at bay.
Sun seeps into splintered shards 
recollections form into sharpened swords
while meaning schemes
to split the scene
I try hard.to  focus on what appears - 
or ...

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Also by John E Marks:

The sign of the cross | Charlie | Alchemy | Synaesthesia | A Sufi Saint contemplates his imminent dissolution | CONQUEST | No woman is an island | Raindrop | Winter tree | Popocatépetl | Beloved City | O! hear the silence now | The Wild | And so she goes | Taliesin | Savant syndrome | St Sophia's cathedral, Constantinople | On the edge of the world |

First Meetings.

Tucked behind a corner booth table I caught a glimpse of a lonely shadow lingering in a vacant corner. Immediately my attention was drawn to an unfamiliar face with a tortured sort of composure. Had I not found the courage to recite a friendly greeting an opportunity would have been missed. 

I sat with my back against the wall, the taste of stale coffee on my tongue

My thoughts ran back and ...

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Also by Jordyn Elizabeth:

This one is for You. | The Cowboy | Wild Woman (6.) | Escape | Wild Woman (5.) | Dear Alice | Wild Woman (4.) |

'Mere suffering exists,but no sufferer is found;

'The deeds are,but no doer is found'

: Buddhagosa

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Also by Grant Leonard Aspinall:

A Perfect rose | Diamond Moon | Eternal Full Moon | Ca Ira | Dolphin Moon | Success | Our Precious Cat | Barricade |

The Turbulent Sea

The Turbulent Sea

It began when the moon

Poured its light onto a still ocean

Stirring the waves

Commanding they rush to the shore

Pushing and tumbling over stones

Drenching the shingle, the beach

Coating and soaking every coarse grain of sand

 

Then suddenly, pulling sharply backwards,

Dragging all beneath the bubbling, frothing waters

Turning, twisting, tumbling

...

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Also by Brenda Wells:

Winter | Silence | Nostalgia | By the Light of the Wolf Moon | New Year's Day Tanka |

The Day Bobby Kennedy Died

I was watching television when Bobby Kennedy died

I was only twelve years old 

But old enough to cry

I ran out into the garden somewhere

And quietly said a prayer

But that didn’t seem to matter,

because Bobby Kennedy died

 

I was kind of upset that no one was listening

I just wish they’d answered my prayers

I remember going to bed that night

dragging my feet on the...

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Also by Steve Higgins:

Like my Mother Used to Make |

Kennedy

Lemur Incident

 

Swift and graceful lemurs
occupy the canopy.
So swift, so beautiful
feet don't touch the ground.
Swift, graceful, beautiful
abreeze through treetops
too many to count. Here's one 
-but wait-
for whatever reason
the accustomed leap
now second nature
still breathtakingly acrobatic
fails. 
He has lost his grip. It happens.
The back-up branch snaps off in his hand
here's a real pro...

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Also by Adam Whitworth:

Begin Halfway, End Up At The Start | Song For The Chorus | PARALLEL LIVES | From The Horse's Mouth | Mould On A Pristine Universe | Recognition | Unfinished |

In the eye of the storm.

A church stood high on a cliff top

Far above the tumultuous sea.

It was a stormy night,

As the vicar fought the violent gale,

To reach his night-time ceremony.

 

He foresaw a depleted congregation

On such a tempestuous night,

But turning on the bright church lights

No parishioners could he see.

They clearly preferred to worship

Vicariously.

 

The vicar presse...

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Also by John Botterill:

Dubious Flowers | Bubbles of the Mind | Life as a Treasure Hunt | Nobody Told Me | Your Car's Too Wide | Thanks Buddy | Poetic Licence |

Home

HOME

So close yet so far

Six hours in the car

 

Memories

Pasties

Miles and Miles

 

One day, we will be reunited

Until then, 

unrequited.

 

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Also by A. Louise:

Jigsaw |

homeidentityloveculturecommunitygriefhappiness

The Tide Is Changing

The Tide is Turning

 

The news that is broken

When you know someone has to leave

Is hard to hear

 

But waiting for them to leave

When the news is understood

Is harder

 

Reminding ourselves that the person who we care about

Is not going on a one way trip to the moon

And knowing we will see them again

Provides some comfort

But does not fully take away the st...

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Also by Rasa Kabaila:

Two Women | Mend me | Covid Blues |

BOATS CARRYING THE IMMIGRANTS

escaping wars their bodies washing to shore

from the deep sea, I hear a cry

bubbling through with agony

bodies washing to shore, one by one

 

drowned baby in mother's arm

held on tight as she swallowed her last breath

walking the beach on shells when I was young


where I found sanctuary

crash of waves my melody

now, only corpses beneath my feet


human remains, walru...

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Also by Ziba Mahdavi:

SOLDIERS OF MERCY | A Misplaced World |

The land of total rhubarb

Welcome to the sunlit uplands

of total rhubarb, England's 

fastest growing cash crop.

(Too bad there's no one left to pick it). 

 

Fertilised by inverted pyramids

of piffle, or should that be 

de Pfeffel? Where Afghan hounds

matter more than Afghans. 

 

And talking of animals, did even

the Cheshire Cat wear 

such a self-satisfied smirk? 

As tourists flock to ...

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Also by Greg Freeman:

The end of the line | Drizzle | 'Go, go, go'! | 1963 | There's a dinosaur in the bath |

Hope

 

 

I wasn’t there 

And can’t imagine

The fear the death, the hopeless crowding

The sick the dying the poor the crying

The black abyss that swallowed all

The world aghast the smoke, the pall

 

Just writing this it makes me sick

At mankind’s filth, at mankind’s tricks.

 

No more, forever, we must avert

We must be vigilant we must be  alert

But slips unseen ...

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Also by Edbreathe:

thE 200,000 | Amen | sea GIrL | close | Cort | CHasm |

Siren

 

There was a certain lure

of idleness

Within waves

of her golden hair

A tranquil haven to escape

From the worldly normal fayre

 

Her eyes

were hidden treasures

Of ruby & emerald glimmer

Her skin sparkled

like frosty morns

Under moonlit silvery shimmers

 

As I dived into

her ocean deep

She drowned me in delight

Then sang a lament

old & true

...

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Also by Stephen W Atkinson:

The Witches Glee | Calliope | Awaiting Bliss | Twilight's Caress | Mr Rhubarb | How It Should Bee... | The Tramp | If Ever I Fall |

Life

Exiled in a foreign land 

Sentenced to never leave 

Afraid I took a stand 

To fight my urge to grieve 

 

I tied my faith to my hands 

Afraid I walked asleep 

Blind my feet brushed a sand 

The first hope and leap 

 

I thought it was the end 

I know where to see 

A view that never bends 

A key to something new 

 

To the night the only light 

Can’t be b...

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Men Confusion

My world has come to an end.

Co-dependent like a child to a Dad

Losing my sexuality through men-o-pause

Obliterate me with your gaze

but don’t try to command my soul

the one I thought was the one

is the only love who’s been the truth

but I have fucked him over with my ego.

 

I let myself go but you were just the same

The dark haired, mum fuck that you have

Not reco...

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Cathedrals

 

Some clergy we know won’t leave cathedrals.

Why should they? There they have all that they need:

Pomp, faith and power over life and death.

The ones who do venture out discover

A mess of a world, with stammering crowds,

Stricken women who curse when buying bread,

The rich, first in line for absolution.

Yet they negotiate the obstacles,

Jump the barriers, take rough stu...

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Also by Stephen Gospage:

Fox | Art | Sheds | Tightrope | Power | Train | Strange Times | She danced |

Belly of the Beast

I'm in the belly of the beast

Think as thin

I did not mean

But I did it again

 

I wander around this stinking place

With a great look of astonishment on my face

 

I dash from here 

And hide over there

Fully aware there is a lurking bear

 

I try to silence

My chattering teeth

When all of a sudden

Screams

Screams from the deep

 

Peering inside

...

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Also by Are Kay:

My Siren |

GAME THEORY

I was 10 years old the last time.

I didn’t understand but my mam and dad were terrified.

It was Game Theory played out to perfection by the Kennedy brothers and, less commonly acknowledged, by Nikita Khrushchev.

At any rate, history records it as a “game”.  If the outcome had been different perhaps it would not be viewed as such – if, indeed, there were any of us left to have “history”.

...

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Also by John Coopey:

ON A WINNER | SLIGHTLY DEAD | SOME LIKE IT COLD | CORKSCREWS | WHO'S SORRY NOW? | YER DYSON AIRBLADE | IN THE BLEAK MID-WINTER | YOUNG GIRL | "LIFE'S A BITCH" | THE RICHEST MAN IN THE WORLD | BABIES | WHAT’S APPENED’ |

Till the end of the line

I have entered this new chapter of my life,

But it feels like the past is not so far behind.

I wish you were here to see the person who I have become today,

I wish you were here to tell me that it was going to be okay.

 

From seeing each other almost everyday,

To not having spoken to each other for over a year seems like hell.

I wish you were here to get me out of this mess,

...

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friendspastforgivenesslovemistakesrelationshipspoetry

About life

This that happened

Nothing to say

What I am actually thinking

My words may sway

It’s like a tide one can surf

Life’s opportunities make you tough

You may have done all wrongs

But to do legit you have all long

Not the whole book, It’s just a page

True freedom of thoughts, breaks the cage

Do what you love, take on your hobby

Not made for 9-to-5, you may be

Milleni...

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a winter haiku

As the months go by

The plants will die just to live

All over again

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Also by Lauren Em:

Beautiful | Narcissism | Insomnia |

Covert

The constriction is covert, 

the strings are made of silk:

it's attrition by stealth. 

 

The letters from prison, 

penned by unreason

in the syntax of petulance, 

unfurl the frustration

over the failure

of the fabled 

to materialize in 

the realm of the real. 

 

And the dullness

promised in a hiss

one can play deaf to

no more, gently seeps 

into v...

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Also by Holden Moncrieff:

Narratives | Crumbling | Anew | Disregarded | Undoing | Transubstantiation |

Dame Luz, o Dios

Ayudame, hermana, he me caído!
Help me, sister, I have fallen.

I, Willow, have called you, O Scissortail,
You and your harem.
Graze off the pests that swarm upon me.
How I love you!
You go about your business, demand nothing of me.
Help my sister too. She has fallen beside me.
Her limbs are broken and scattered.
Her old skin, ripped open, peels from ivory bones.
Yet see how still she c...

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To be in love

To simply love someone does not compair to being in love with someone.

loving someone is an action, a choice one can make for themselfs. this alone can not be simply relied apon.

Being in love with someone is all consuming and will swallow you whole. It does not ask for reason and is all someone could need.

Loving someone is a choice, a switch that can be controlled. Loving is giving the ...

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Also by kimberley anne swindle:

The recipe for a love cake | If soul mates do exist. |

808s over heartbreaks

Can I just fizzle away into the 808s

And fuck the heartbreaks

That ensnared me into your trap

Like the music I thought you were.

I hit replay, replay, replay

Just to feel the reverb jumpstart my chest again.

You never made my ears cry like the melodies did anyways.

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Also by M3RK:

Schrodinger's Felines | crosses | finders, keepers | Where gods go to die | Erosion |

A creek by dead cabins

One day he will follow her to the sea
By way of creek breaking through cold pine root
Through stone and sand, through outstretched hand
Through this silent land he laps languidly
Rushes relentless, rests in pools, rolling blue jewels
To the sea, on to the endless sea, meet her at the shore
The salt and the roar, the recession of wave and water
Starlight's son and daughter, mingling in the t...

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Also by Patrick Kennon:

Apis | Sugartree | Standing in a shaft of light |

Morning Air

Tranquilly awoken by the chirping of robins

The sun narrowly gleaming over the hazy horizon

Fresh dew providing my senses with clarity as this new dawn arrises

Appreciating the rush of crisp air as it permeates throughout the room

Whilst also savoring the warmth of the quilts and the comfort of my lover

As yesterdays troubles fade in the sunlight

I have awoken to begin anew

...

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Also by Cody Roach:

Book of Life | Tidings | Portrait | Blood Sport | Lioness | An oasis of love |

windmills

windmills

 

the old windmills

in Spain, slowly turning

large cloth blades

 

turning and grinding

ancient grains of the past

 

lined up in a row on a hillside

waiting for Don Quixote

to mistake them for giants

 

with his sidekick Sancho

he attacked them

only to get his lance

caught in the canvas blades

 

thought he had been tricked

by an evil...

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windmillsdon Quixote

4 Endings

(4)

Stepping over the fence
you both almost catch your legs
on thistles inbetween the bricks
unaware worse was yet to come.

(3)

Listening to the winds applause
you almost bow to them
almost like they were evading
the devil's staircase too

(2)

Burning the negatives
her recklnessness haunted him
all the way home
into the arms of strangers.

(1)

Visting each other graves
...

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Also by Andy N:

Three x Winter Haiku |

Mini Poems

Phantom Florida Winter

 

Your breath white like steam gently 

hangs in sway

 

Cloaked in novelty, it's now a

winter game 

 

A puff from your chest out

of your mouth

 

A picture you paint when cold

air allows

 

Squirrels pitter-patter, a chase

in the trees

 

A distant garbage truck booms,

bangs and squeaks

 

Sun crawls higher reflecting

off your brow

 

The...

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Who said drainage was boring?

mains and laterals neatly planned
herringbone pattern or even fanned

salt-glazed carriers carrying shit
simple land drains topped with grit

clay tiles in the farmer’s soil
sometimes flexi wavy coil

porous concrete or perforated
the flow of water calculated

twin wall pipes, long radius bends
junctions, our useful friends

rodding eyes, a socket plug
open drains, just shallow dug

...

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Angelie 🕊

A new angel joined the ranks in heaven above, 

 

Never imagined attending your funeral and sending you off with doves.

 

Gone but our memories of you will live on, 

 

Ever present in all our hearts where you belong. 

 

Loved by many and we are all struggling with this loss, 

 

In the next life we shall reunite, when it’s my time to cross. 


Everyday we will get to...

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Also by Your Royal Poetess:

Crystal |

Rest in peacefriendheaven

Awaiting Freedom

I seek myself

Fighting demons in my head

I fight a battle daily in my head

These voices in me try to bring me down

Saying I'm not good enough

My chest aches

As though a stone presses on me

My lungs gasp with stifling air

Feeling short of breath

I suffocate with my head barely above water

As much I may try to avoid it

It always finds me in the quiet

Robbing me of...

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Also by Nawadita Janice Philip:

Breaking The Silence | Words |

tragedypoemself-healing

Mt Mataba Battlefield Hike

 

Mt Mataba Battlefield Hike

I did my first 2022 hike up Mt Mataba. I had previously planned to go to Clark area and see some battle sites up there but it was cancelled due to CCP Virus restrictions. Maybe next month instead. I took one of the front paths up Mt Mataba. I wanted to see the Japanese field hospital tunnel again and photograph it. On the way up Mt Mataba I met a hiking party the...

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Also by NICK ARMBRISTER:

An Awful Harvest |

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Sacrifice

Sacrifice

Readable from her eyes,

Even when she cries.

Possible all lies.

So much love to give

The only reason to live.

How shall she prove

The sacrifice? 

She has so much to lose

Every mountain she would move.

Her Sacrifice is the risk she takes.

All her rules and priorities she breaks

To give and give and give

So you can live and live and live.

Some call...

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writersblockpoetryyoupast

The Road of Trust

The road of Trust 
Dalan Jahan 

Don't give me
Tantamount word 
Earlier thats you given a Red bird...

Dont give me similer land
That's you digging for water 
in past and past.. 

Dont give me this colour
Which colour is used to Delete 
your rainfall forest.....

Give me a new and new 
Give me truth and truth birth 
Give me road and road
The road of Trust....  

Dalan Jahan 
B...

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BROTHERS

We arrive in Dolgelley

the sun still rides the late peaks

and our day will soon be over. 

 

We ascend to the top floor

of a grey terrace pub

with its utility wardrobe whose door

cannot be closed. 

 

A late light informs the lace curtains

with its bleak projection. 

 

My brother's saddlebag has landed on the floor;

soon he will light a disgusting Falcon pipe,

...

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Also by ray pool:

TAWDRY AUDREY | PUPPY LOVE |

Fluffy Snow

Fluffy Snow by William McKechnie is available from most media platforms.

Originially a poem turned into a song

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I am Human

Its survival of the fittest

They attack me in the heart space

Because they envy

How much this heart of mine can take

As I contine to move foward

You would never know

That I was heart broken

You could never walk in my shoes

I fixed myself with the love of the ancestors

This is the heart of the Lion

The intelligence of the Owl

The body of the Goddess

The covering ...

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Lamb Poem

Regardless of those who seek to destroy searching spirits

my Jesus is different         he laughs with me 

I don't even ponder about His human incarnation 

I want the Spirit             I need the Spirit 

Jesus is the Spirit of the world 

and when He said 'so in everything, do to others 

what you would have them do to you' 

He gave us the Keys to free ourselves 

the plans f...

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Also by Kealan Coady:

One King | For The Great Mover |

An Elegy for England

An Elegy for England

 

As you sink beneath the waves of time

I lament your demise with a heavy heart

Dearly loved I carry in my heart memories of you

Tears well up in my eyes as I witness your passing

as the morning dew is squeezed from your verdant pastures

The honour and dignity of your past glory

ebbs like an out going tide leaving a bare pool in the sands of time

Far...

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Also by keith jeffries:

The Enemy Within | The Winter's Sun | Sirob | The Deep Well of Winter | Shrivelled | The Remnant | Sweet Ambition |

Gentle Vs Wicked

Muddled minds with cruel plan,

And the vicious journey began

Each one deranged in its own way;

Missed to reflect the price to pay

 

Lies interwined everywhere;

Living the life in intense fear

The puppets were dancing to the demon's move;

Shaking the heads left and right,

Twisting the words like brain-dead

 

Now came an innocent heart;

Doesn't play mind games

...

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real lifeworld

Words

Words of magnificiant splender written in verse

Words like magic casting a curse

Words of forgotten lore

Words of a slipped Tongue

Words sharpened like swords

Words of bleeding mercy to the court

Words you cannot abort

Words are spoken so they shall be

Words of suspicion shaking the ground at your feet

Words of mistrust to the unsuspecting mind

Words of disappointment...

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Also by New Shoes:

Then and Now |

As Winter Fades

As winter fades and turns to spring,

my spirits soar to hear birds sing

those songs unheard for far too long,

but welcome now amid the throng

returned to make the welkin ring.

 

The sense of joy this sound can bring

for such a subtle, simple thing,

to see flocks back where they belong,

as winter fades.

 

For some time yet a chill may cling

to fluttered feathers ...

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Rondeau

CAPITAL

It’s Paris I’m cycling a beret on head 
Bonjor over cobbles 
A basket of bread 

Soyez notre invité.. Soyez notre invité 
je pense que tu connais la suite
Was French now I’m German 
Forgive Me 
God Bless Me 

Oh look its Berlin 
Mein Rhythmus ist Techno, aber nur solange ich hier bin 

Washington the Whitehouse Madrid and Millan 
Then top of the morning its Dublin 
Ooh Guinness 
Gw...

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Also by Sarah Louise mcnee:

PERSEVERANCE PAYS | SONIA | PROXIMITY | MAGNANIMOUS |

Capital

My Inferno

That I would hang myself in the sky outside your window

and slowly reach my hand out to the sun,

claiming its fire as my own.

One more bright star in your sky,

a bloody inferno.

So that when you look out,

there is one more small piece of joy.

I am all I have

to give.

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painmentalhealthsuicide

"Purple Blast"

A reserved outcome, a specific touch, I love how you remember, thunder, blunder, scattered wonders, many lunas passed the ocean, tamed spontaneity, I pray for common clarity and mass sincerity, purple blast covers the wall, what could this purple substance be? Blast Blast, contrast, I forgot who my past was, the narrow dart throw, marshmallow heart, you can't remake a scar, my failures are up to p...

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Also by Michael Morales:

The Color on the Walls | Love can you imagine | Bellwether | "Purple kite" | "Love Tantrum" | "Haystack" |

C.B.

It is cold this time of year

but the frozen sidewalk seems worth while

knowing im walking to your coffee shop

just the chance that you are there

makes this bitter coffee taste so sweet

and this frosted morning feel warm and bright

just to see that you are not there

and suddenly the cold and the bitterness of the world is seen

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My

My   I realize you are a very  skilled  manipulator I give you receive you ask for more I give I am a product of misogynistic imperialists I give because I have been indoctrinated to from birth   who are you to question my questions of you? You have betrayed my trust my heart hurts stop. and start again I am a product of misogynistic culture I do not ...

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sail away


I feel the sickness rising
I glare your smile every once in a while
Sweaty fists and ulcers on my tongue
You never gave a care with your life in disarray
Now you're off miles away not worried but you say you gotta stay
Hold me close and never let me go
Keep my frame of mind when you go
Swelling guts over poured up cups
I see the reaper coming closer dont let me judge
Eager for death you...

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"Sun-catchers"

 

The trail leads gently up
and through the stand of trees
The day is chilled by autumnal winds
just in from the coast

I contemplate the desperation of the falling leaves
as they wander about in the bracing air
Carried by the breeze to where they will lie
And I wonder: “Are they bitter?”

Or do they accept their fate
as the annual benediction
of having served their purpose
reflect...

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Also by Mike McPeek:

Tuffy | Paper Heart | Ralph and Alice |

Sometimes

 

Sometimes things work

Sometimes we get ahead 

Sometime we meet people 

We don’t wish dead

 

Sometimes we get an idea

Sometimes we’re inspired 

Sometimes we find peace

Despite the blood required

 

Mostly the fuckers win

Mostly it’s pretty grim

Mostly we’re haunted by

A burning ignorance

 

Always you’re on my mind

Always I do this blind

Always ...

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Also by Robert C Gaulke:

Pistachios | Filed by Decade |

Aim High

As we enter the New Year

Forget all your worries and fear

Set yourself worthy goals

That may revive your souls

 

Don’t linger on the past

Life is going extremely fast

Live up each and every dream

Rise and shine with every morning’s beam

 

Show the world what you are capable of

Not forgetting to still spread peace and love

Reach for the sky and aim as high as you...

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The Double Dunce



He gets a great legacy !
But alas! he lives all the way in fancy!!
In a machine he puts potato,
And  expects to get tomato.
The dunce fancies to become PM,
Having no as such self-decorum!
Understanding his own limitations,
Help him understand life's transactions,
And finally find the tomb with satisfaction.

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Also by DR. MUKUND BHANDARI:

TAKING FLIGHT... | ON THE NEW YEAR EVE |

A Perfect Evening

Sitting on the couch next to you

Makes me feel calm, happy and content,

Like walking on a beach with a sunset view,

Every second here is time well spent.

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Also by Stuart Bright:

The moment it all changed |

sunsetlifelove

A Good Cry

Stop crying or I'll give you something to cry about

Words that have haunted me since childhood

They were imprinted into my brain

They broke my heart

They scarred my soul

 

For years I hid my tears

From glaring eyes

I shut down feeling anything

Motionless

Helpless

Unable to speak

 

Until 

I was alone

Where no one could see me

Or hear me except God

...

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I know

you are not real in my reality

you do not exist in my anxiety

when it burns hot in my chest

like an aching that will not cease

with an appetite

that cannot be satisfied

 

and where are you

when words and motives like assassins

inflict mortal wounds

upon an already frail mortal

who is fighting for survival

 

I do not see you present here

in the midst of my ...

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January 2022 Collage Poem: Seagulls of the Nightclub

The Queen’s Head hanged, another story from the Death House

Necks stretched and they are gone –

 

Jenny Wren farts in the face of the seagull scrambling

To gobble her up

 

Those who will steal your food for thought, that parasitic breath

Hung out to dry, to eaten in an afterthought, by the seagulls

 

It was still worth the joy, the hope and ways of love

But as the wi...

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Enlightenment

The Yellow Brick Road

Is turning to rubble now

Bright flowers push through.

I thought True North was

At the end of the rainbow

A warm hearth waiting.

But I find it here

In this trickling drop of rain

In this dragon fly.

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Home of the Brave

A Navajo boy, 15 years old.

Initiation into manhood. His father blindfolded him

and brought him to the density of the wild forest

to be left alone. The youth in the night, 

blackness, as leaves would rustle

of wind, animals trampling 

over the expanse of endless earth, 

the youth trembled! It seemed this ordeal 

as it slowly unfolded had no end. His bleak experience darkene...

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Also by Paul Tobia:

A Garden of Lotus Flowers |

Pity Party

I don’t want to develop the sickness

Called mental illness

Invades my mind like a parasite

Bury its self

In the depths of my inside

 

Make its home my mind

Then invites all its friends

One at a time they bring

Gifts like confused thinking

Along for the ride is hallucination

 

My next door neighbour is misery

She is nosey

And boy she loves company

Alwa...

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Also by SistaARTSoul:

Beware |

Insight

Visions and dreams, relate to some degree,

A surreal decree, doubts and questions remain.

In a realm, a night depicting a day,

Is as the sun to an oracle, without answers.

Meteoroids miraculously compared to rain,

“All knowing, all seeing”, a deity for saints.

His eye replaced the sun, locked in shock 

His silent voice, bent winds and swept the clouds.

Fallen, a dead man de...

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Also by JustKelvinMasilela:

at dawn |

vision

Invincible!

Today I feel the best

Better than the rest

Better than the clouds high

Bigger than the blue sky

 

Stronger than the mountain great

lighter than the butterfly sweet

Brighter than the sunshine

Cooler than moonlight sublime

More vibrant than the brightest colour

More passionate than the greatest lover

Smoother than the flowing water

Sharper than the sharpest diamon...

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And I Never Knew Her Name

She bit into the green apple with perfect white teeth.

Is her hair really that shade of red? I suspend disbelief.

Smartly dressed she stands, all the world her stage.

Happily serving anyone coffee she earns her wage.

She sees all life going on, smilingly serving drinks all day.

She must have heard it all, chatted up in every possible way.

Managing to look like the coffees she sel...

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humourstory-telling

For Once…

                           For once I didn’t open my eyes

                           And flick on the screen

Scan the news, designed to make me scream.

Posts and pictures of people “seizing the day”

Each not so subtly saying

“Look at me look at me”

 

Instead…

                 I poured coffee

                 With my first cigarette in hand

And looked at something ...

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Nature

What A Dick

Two highwaymen on Hampstead Heath

   Compared their evening's lot:

"I robbed a royal," said the first,

   "And this is what I got:

A thousand pounds, a golden ring,

   An antique silver cup..."

To which the second smiled and said,

   "That's great...Now stick 'em up."

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Summer

Holidays Abroad 

The colours gleaming toward 

And laughter in hordes 

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My little dog always seems to have the last word

I was playing scrabble with a friend,

I hope the next few lines don't offend.

My little dog eat all the letters thought they were a treat,

For the next few days lots of messages he did excrete.

My little dog always seems to have the last word,

I keep picking up letters with every single turd.

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Also by hugh:

The rebellion of a 14 year old against wearing a mask in school | We must do something NOW to stop knife crimes multiplying !! |

Heart in a tight curl
Don't dare stare
At golden eyed lakeside girls
With honey coloured hair
But be prepared 
And execute swift side glances
Get your heart buried
By avalanches and avalanches
Of effortless beauty 

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Life & nature

Life and nature
Thursday,6th January 2022
Nature
it makes sure
no one suffers
and lives happily here
it allows
the rainbow of future
to avail an opportunity
as the capability
it may have hurdles
to be faced by the people
it may suit some individuals
it can't be regarded as casual
life may look different from each angle
It depends on ho...

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Also by Jadia4708au:

Mistaken man -God | Mistaken man -God | The sacred revelation-Poetry | Love the way | World-Non-existent | Life is not empty | Moality symbol=An owl | Wiseman & wisdom |

jadia

Your Turn

Once upon a time

There wasn't a day more satisfactory than today,
The eyes of the mirror were not a victim's eyes.
And a smile could catapult over every jagged ridge.

Stars given a name didn't squander the night,
Steep mountain roads called for flying feet,
and lifted arms celebrated both sun and rain.

The alarm clock was more salutary than dull sleep,
A shaka brah heart surfed the e...

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no time like the present

We’re all Stuffed!

The country is screwed 

and we’re all stuffed

All this virus malarkey

I’ve had enough

Life’s not normal

It’s all too hard

When can I go to London

and visit the Shard, the Palace

Or Parliament?

Nobody’s listening to my rant

They’re all fed up, with all the rules

Keep your mask on and don’t be rude

Keep your distance

No not when driving

Just everywhere you g...

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Also by Rick Varden:

All I Want | A New Year Rant |

Lost Love

To hold you in my arms one last time

To feel your touch even though I knew you weren’t really mine

To feel your lips touch mine and again feel your love 

Hoping, dreaming, wishing I could bring you back 

Hoping, dreaming, wishing to fix this shattered heart

But a touch, a kiss, my love wasn’t enough 

You’re not coming back 

You’ve chosen 

And it’s clear now

Your love is ...

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Lovegodbrokenhealinghopedreamswishesbroken dreams

Words, eyes and vision

How peaceful the relationship would be,

if words and intentions are aligned,

no deception just version of soul purifed.

Paradise the earth would be, 

if eyes could see heart and ears could hear unspoken words, 

distinguishing the cheese on trap or fruit for charity. 

This beautiful world, 

free from chaos of imposter or saints, 

innocent, pious and easily understood. 

 

...

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One Year, Daddy

My dearest Daddy,

It's already been an entire year since the Angels up above wrapped you in their wings and reserved a first class ticket to have God himself share your life story with everyone and have you reunite with your parents. It feels like you were just here yesterday...but that was so many yesterdays ago...

I am devastated
I am in disbelief
I am broken
I am scarred for life

Si...

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Stone Bridge

The connection between our gaze was that of a stone bridge.

My soul on one end and hers at another. 
There, our journey began to the middle

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Wrist-holding

Why do i keep this picture in my wallet
stupid but I cant throw it
super duper party
cant manage to think at all
let my body laugh without even a thought
drunk like trash
losing youth so fast
feeling free as hell
could jump from that high
hand grabbing my wrist
oh crap I know who it is
anxiety found me
I need a few more sip

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The Grataerial

The Grataerial

 

It was weeks since our aerial got blown off the roof

And the telly’d been knackered since then

I promise… I’ll fix it… mi father said

He just din’t promise us when

 

I’ll fix it he promised

When it’d been down a week

It’s the vertical hold

It just needs a tweak

 

I’ll get mi screwdriver

And stick it in here

And wiggle the screw

Till th...

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My body is just cells to you

Torment is


Our bodies together
Soft skin on soft skin
Entangled tightly
Spooning
Your breath heavy on my neck
A kiss goodnight on my back
My lips
start to relax
Warmth begins between my hips
Pulsating
Mind racing
My lips
start to drip
My desire
A scented aroma
Fantasies begin to play
Body begging to be played


A silent moan

A loud resentment 

Don't let it feel good, ...

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Also by Sarah-Kaye:

Bottom of the list | Intense |

self doubtfrustrationself expressionlove relationships sex awkwardness

Love is Sometimes Violent!

I got a tell me about yourself question!

Well, you see the makeup on my face,

It's not a beauty enhancer

It conceals the scars on my face

That carry the testimony of last night


Punches on my jaws,

Punches on my eyes,

Bleeding nose

Blocking blows, please STOP...

He said LOVE is sometimes violent, 

So i stayed!

 

Tell me about yourself? 

Well, I buried  my co...

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Also by Inoe CN:

A Moment of Silence, Please! | This Writer is Not a Poet |

Gender Based ViolenceSad love poetry

Today is the Tomorrow You created Yesterday

We are who we are Today because we were who we were Yesterday. We do what we do Today because we did what we did Yesterday. We will become who we become Tomorrow because of who we are Today. So, if you get stuck in who you were Yesterday, instead of Living who you are Today, then who you become Tomorrow, will be shaped more by who you were Yesterday, than who you are Today. Just to ...

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TodayTomorrowYesterdayChangeAllowBe

A Tempting Dawn

 

A  new year is dawning.
With a moan as an escort
Tempting a conversation 
through the front door.

Fingers run down the mistletoe.
Moving in quick succession
To finish what started with a seduction.

Invisible footprints 
decorate the naked floors
motioning a pleasure unexplored

Mirrors shatter the illusion
of this lustful encounter, 
on the day after Christmas.

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Do We Loose Attraction From The One We Love?

Yesterday I was looking at my flaws in mirror.

I realised.

At times, I don't feel like talking to the person I say I love.

At times, I won't wish to spend time with him.

At times, I won't wish to look at his sparkling eyes.

I felt, I lost attraction.

I felt, maybe it was one another crush to which I gave the name of love.

Then I noticed that there are times when we won't like ...

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Also by Advaita singh:

Do We Loose Attraction From The One We Love? |

love poetryloverelationshipsrelationship issuesfailed relationshipattraction

4. 1/3/22

Maybe this isn’t fair 

Maybe it wasn’t worth it 

Love is rare 

Love was perfect 

Days are long 

Days spent searching 

She sings her song

She prayed for certain 

Truth be told 

Truth was lacking

Today is different 

Today was lonely 

Tomorrow will be painful 

Tomorrow is uncertain 

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Also by RJ:

3. 1/3/22 | 2. 1/3/22 | 1 [1/3/22] |

Only if you have to

Lie, if you wanna lie
If it makes it true
If it helps you sleep

Pray, if you wanna pray
If it hides the sins
If it'll make you a saint

Scream, if you wanna scream
If it clears your throat
If it keeps you safe

Pose, if you wanna pose
If you feel supreme
If it brings you up

Brag, if you wanna brag
If that makes you feel
If it keeps you sane

Judge, if you wanna judge
If it f...

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I Wrote a Poem for You

I was told to write a poem for you

I understand why, it’s a lovely gift

Provided it’s any good

But you think they’re all good

So you will enjoy the poem I wrote for you

I’m not being arrogant, not at all

My poems aren’t good or lovely

They’re just words that barely connect

No rhyme, no reason, no theme.

I still don’t know if I’m trying

If anyone will think it’s good

...

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Krabpoetry

New beginnings

 

There is always apprehension and a little bit of tension

What lies in store on a shore is at the moment unsure

There is a shift and a move and all relations anew

There is leaving behind familiar grounds and those used to sounds

As we move in life towards new beginnings there never will be old endings

As the old will still remain entrenched as sweet memories indelible

And as ...

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Red and Green

Green indents,
Pattered soil,
A make believe undone for me.

The trampling boots,
Of boys in greens,
Another to ride you down upon.

Sparkling tea,
Loose leaf,
Caramel born from winter.

A slay red ridden,
To my door,
Without forever mourn.

And in a steep,
Gleam between,
My heart does truly sink.

Because I know,
Im damned to be,
No worth between my bracelet beads.

Candle...

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86 words spoken

So, the gods have deemed it necessary that we live another year,

 

The over lords overall plan for us is quite unclear,

 

Will the problems of the lost, last year graciously disappear?

 

Whilst some desire sobriety, others drown in beer.

 

Unified behind a lie we lay back down to sleep,

 

Thoughts within our minds we never find the time to speak,

 

Dreams that w...

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Second choice

12/22/21

More than what it was like to be the girl who was the second choice-

I often wonder what it's like to be the mother of the girl who was second choice

Surely she doesn't even know or she would have never supported the relationship in the first place

Or perhaps she does and in her yearning for her daughter to be "protected" by the boy she was talked into thinking was a man, she ...

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Also by VHH:

Friends |

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