Is the soul hard like iron Or is it flexible like the wings of this…
Stephanie Alfaia
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Run to my side and bury your face Underneath my pillow, Breathe softly before you…
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With thirty minutes to spare I walked over an avenue to Lucy’s Cantina Straight…
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Put your arms around me baby, Dance a little weirder tonight. You’ve got me hostage……
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Thin fingers wrapped around A glass of Macallan Purple kush cloud minded Certain, uncertainty, undefined…
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Maybe I am going crazy But these poems are drowning The top of my head,…
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“Sophie?” “Charles.” “Do you remember when I took you to read your first poem at…
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All these moments might just find their way Into my dreams tonight. Under the moonlight…
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What is love in crowded places? Bags, headphones, tears streaming down a child’s face The…
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Every town Has a golden boy Sitting on his stoop in blue jeans Sipping a…