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Thoughts to Myself Ashley Moneè	With a soul full of hate How dare you stare in my eyes Every time, saying “I love you” What about the time you promised To be my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Through the window, ajar Stanley David	I pause and stare, at the moveable feast of creation, high...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Through the window, ajar .... Stanley David, Bangalore, India	I pause and stare, at the moveable feast of creation, high...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Till the next defeat Mariyum Kaleem Toor	I look at the door, I stare at it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
time Joe fritz	As the poeple would stand and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Time For a Change Shantay A Wicklander	You point fingers & stare but ain't nobody really care but yet you complaining for the way they...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Timid Love RomanoJohnson	Oft thou wonderest why I stare; T'is the feeling I crave when thine eyes merge with mine...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Tit for Tat Walter de la Mare	Whence your eyes will glare in an empty stare, Till you are cooked...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Alexander Berkman Lola Ridge	Eyes stare you through the bars… eyes blank as a graveled yard… and the silence shuffles heavy dice of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Alice-Sit-By-The-Hour Franklin P. Adams	As you sit and stare and ditto, not a single thing to do, Lady in the blue kimono, lady, how I envy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Be Love Matt Fleming	kind speak carefully and never pierce stare exuberantly without blinking bloom with tenderness wait, until you must hurry stand firm at...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To be poet WordAbba	Some days I stare hard at a sheet of paper That refuses to take...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Follow Daniel Patty	Of love one had to borrow While still they stare at nothing there And ponder blood to follow But I believe that one would leave From grace and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Hope Mathilde Blind	Where the bare walls stood with a hungry stare, The golden cornfields, weighed down by their wealth, Sway to and fro; purling the brook flows...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Live Once Again John Dove	But my loan on life has expired All I can do is stare as you confide It was my will Now, it's my fight My fight to live once again Second...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Live Once Again John Dove	But my loan on life has expired All I can do is stare as you confide It was my will Now, it's my fight My fight to live once again Second...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Maria Mir Reenaz Nawar	But then I close my eyes And you stare back at me It’s like I cannot breathe Inhaling seems too difficult a task And exhaling too...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To me, we are statues Lucia Monte	The people wipe a tear as they stare in awe, Your hand carefully holding my thigh of marble tightly, My head resting on your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Lunette NISHA MOHAMED	But all he gave was a cold-eyed stare; Tonight again I dared to try, And guess what he was pale and far I went searching all...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To My Sister On Her Wedding Day Stacy Cegnar	Captivated people stop and stare Truly congenial together with open arms An invitation is cast by your charm I am truly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Persevere Kassandra M. Konecny	you evade Death in peace, but stare him in the face to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Share My Tin Boat Bobby Ferguson	Still I stare into that river looking for some sign, Always hoping that some day I'll see what once was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To Stare at the Wall Jae_Succa	Have you ever really stared at the wall I mean, like REALLY stare at the wall To the point that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To the one I wish I knew Alicia Sampson	As I sit here and stare, I wonder wonder what happened...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
To The Right Honourable John Barber, Esq; Lord Mayor Of London, On Committing One Of My Sons To His Care. Mary Barber	And knew how to eat, and to jump, and to stare; The Beaux, and the Belles, beheld it with Joy; And at Court the high Mode was to see the Wild...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)