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1912 S. Orange Avenue
Long lingering kiss under the lights,your eyes, eternal echoes of your soul,the bass, bouncing around the room as you balance your head on my shoulder,beautiful,this night is so beautiful,until it isn’t. I don’t want to talk about that.I want to stay under the soft lights,that get softer as the seconds slip away,with you, ethereal in…
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It’s All Well And Good To Post A Poem On Remembrance Day, But…
Can we remember,if we make the same mistakes,as if they are new? Can they be honoured,if we walk dusty, dark paths,without recalling? Can we remember,if the past plays out the same,the second time round? Can they be honoured,if they sleep on violent streets,that never learned peace? Can we remember,if life goes on, after war,when the…