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My Immortal Life Ehsan Sehgal	And affection They are slowly, and slowly harming me, I am silent, letting them do that One day I will be free of all pain...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Immortal Life. Ehsan Sehgal	And affection They are slowly And slowly killing me I silently Let them kill One day, I will be free of all pains I will...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My last breath Shir Hanochi	My thoughts soar into a little hole, They slowly fall, losing their breath, What had...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Last Valentine Devin Agee	Pretty Pretty Lady Up at him she looks slowly Immediately attracted Begins a trance, a blink less stare Both souls smiles...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Life Daniel Ridgel (Liquid Flame Poetry)	I close my eyes feeling my Anxiety slowly fade and open My eyes to a waterfall surrounded By my team of supporters smiling Gifting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Life Blood - 1 Donald Loudon	The life blood of me runs slowly As through cavernous mountains it wanders...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My life is a movie Rethabile Tsotetsi	I , the observer, Slowly watching everything Reacting- anxious ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Literary Friend Henry Lawson	As he read it slowly, scratching surplus wisdom from his...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
MY LONELY DREAMS M Sahila Nizar	Slowly; My soulmate whispered something in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Lost Love Michelle Pressley	Moving closer and closer, As time Slowly goes by, We're in each other's arms now, And the river can see, It's creating a mist, Around...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My love Nathaniel L Hall	I need to stop depending, for this world is slowly ending, my life i'm repenting as if I were sinning This world I am beyond belief, the blade I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Love For You LouAnn M Fox	Silence slowly, but slowly sickened, when you left my heart was crippled, thoughts transversing, always...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Love For You, Sweet Earth Fyodor Ivanovich Tyutchev	And watch the clouds drift slowly, calmly High in the blueness overhead; To wander happily and idly Across a field and past...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Love Is in a Light Attire James Joyce	The young leaves as they pass, My love goes slowly, bending to Her shadow on the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Lover's Touch Paul Lawrence Oberholtzer	As soft and light as feathers, Drifting slowly down to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My man, my love Marion Nerima Oduory	Off the beat let's dance, As fostering hearts slowly we turn Because together forever, And forever together we announce Under your shadows I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Mother Claude McKay	Her hand she slowly lifted from her lap And, smiling sadly in the old sweet way, She pointed to the nail where...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
MY NEXT 50 YEARS mad hippie poet	Now I am slowly filling them with the love, light, and wisdom that is now...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Night Let it not be known	It slowly bites me, infusing me with its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
MY NOSTALGIA AND YOUR LAUGHTER oscar bazzardi	They die slowly in the drawers, of empty loves And so between your departures and mine, we lie in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My son...... Celina kaminsky	And as time slowly passed I watched you just grow and grow, it was just you and me your dad was missing out and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Soul NiecieSlay87	My heart no longer beats it slowly dies like a painting on a wall stuck inside its own thoughts and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Soul keeper. Don E Swanson Jr.	each and everyday, how could she just go, and slowly walk away, so quietly and smooth, so soft with peace , as I stay here at home, begging down on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My Soul keeper. Don Swanson	each and everyday, how could she just go, and slowly walk away, so quietly and smooth, so soft with peace , as I stay here at home, begging down on...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
My spirit Melissa Robinson	, the cold creeping up my back, and I see the fog slowly lifting as the morning sun rises, The mother loon is making her way down the river with...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)