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Today My Alarm Went Off At 12:30PM by Mira Gonzalez I stayed in bed for over an hour  looked at things on my phone  I felt slightly anxious about nothing particular  I walked downstairs and poured coffee into a jar  I asked a person on the internet if I should take drugs  I took drugs before the person had time to respond #Poetry

Today My Alarm Went Off At 12:30PM by Mira Gonzalez I stayed in bed for over an hour  looked at things on my phone  I felt slightly anxious about nothing particular  I walked downstairs and poured coffee into a jar  I asked a person on the internet if I should take drugs  I took drugs before the person had time to respond #Poetry

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Love in the Dark Country by #KapkaKassabova Tomorrow for twenty-four hours I’ll be in the same country as you. The sky will be constantly shifting, the morning will be green, a single morning for my single bed. And in the night #Poetry

Love in the Dark Country by #KapkaKassabova Tomorrow for twenty-four hours I’ll be in the same country as you. The sky will be constantly shifting, the morning will be green, a single morning for my single bed. And in the night #Poetry

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#Shapes by #RuthStone In the longer view it doesn’t matter. However, it’s that having lived, it matters. So that every death breaks you apart. You find yourself weeping at the door of your own kitchen, overwhelmed by loss. And you find yourself weeping as you pass the homeless person #Poetry

#Shapes by #RuthStone In the longer view it doesn’t matter. However, it’s that having lived, it matters. So that every death breaks you apart. You find yourself weeping at the door of your own kitchen, overwhelmed by loss. And you find yourself weeping as you pass the homeless person #Poetry

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#Myth by #NatashaTrethewey I was asleep while you were dying. It’s as if you slipped through some rift, a hollow I make between my slumber and my waking, the Erebus I keep you in, still trying not to let go. You’ll be dead again tomorrow, but in dreams you live. So I try taking #Poetry

#Myth by #NatashaTrethewey I was asleep while you were dying. It’s as if you slipped through some rift, a hollow I make between my slumber and my waking, the Erebus I keep you in, still trying not to let go. You’ll be dead again tomorrow, but in dreams you live. So I try taking #Poetry

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A Moment of Happiness by Rūmī A moment of happiness, you and I sitting on the verandah, apparently two, but one in soul, you and I. We feel the flowing water of life here, you and I, with the garden’s beauty and the birds singing. #Poetry #Rumi

A Moment of Happiness by Rūmī A moment of happiness, you and I sitting on the verandah, apparently two, but one in soul, you and I. We feel the flowing water of life here, you and I, with the garden’s beauty and the birds singing. #Poetry #Rumi

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For No Good Reason by #TwylaHansen As if you needed one, as if you could help it, for no good reason a tune out of nowhere pops into your head when you least expect, riffs effortlessly in the #Poetry

For No Good Reason by #TwylaHansen As if you needed one, as if you could help it, for no good reason a tune out of nowhere pops into your head when you least expect, riffs effortlessly in the #Poetry

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To You by Frank O’Hara What is more beautiful than night and someone in your arms that’s what we love about art it seems to prefer us and stays if the moon or a gasping candle sheds a little light or even dark #Poetry #ToYou

To You by Frank O’Hara What is more beautiful than night and someone in your arms that’s what we love about art it seems to prefer us and stays if the moon or a gasping candle sheds a little light or even dark #Poetry #ToYou

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Storm's over by Wayne Myers The raging storm is over the wind has ceased to moan the rain has stopped the penny's dropped the air as still as stone I spent a year crying #Poetry #StormIsOver #WayneMyers

Storm's over by Wayne Myers The raging storm is over the wind has ceased to moan the rain has stopped the penny's dropped the air as still as stone I spent a year crying #Poetry #StormIsOver #WayneMyers

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The Poem I Didn’t Write by Raymond Carver Here is the poem I was going to write earlier, but didn’t because I heard you stirring. I was thinking again about that first morning in Zurich. How we woke up before sunrise. Disoriented for a minute. But going #Poetry #ThePoemIDidntWrite

The Poem I Didn’t Write by Raymond Carver Here is the poem I was going to write earlier, but didn’t because I heard you stirring. I was thinking again about that first morning in Zurich. How we woke up before sunrise. Disoriented for a minute. But going #Poetry #ThePoemIDidntWrite

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