Tag: Poetry
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Rolly Polly, Out of Controlly

Happy, warm, and fuzzy Give cuddles, I’m fussy I so love my mommy Her love and touch balmy
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This Poem’s Going to be Bad

I’m scared of these words That their fruit’s the worst Pushing and plowing Wishing, endowing
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Heart and Sol

In the darkest part of my life You shone on my strife When all was lost And I cared not the cost
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Wishing for Spring

My breath plumes in my face A by product of living Like winter is a byproduct of life
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Now Only Love Remains

You are my safe space after a hard day You are my soft place Where my head can lay




