My silence is sweet, like roses on caskets. Don’t forget to greet, those who carry my ashes. Life can not cheat, this death is a classic. Painting: levin-art.ru
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Tornado In The Leaves
Small spirits In the leaves Excited as children On christmas eve. Why stay, Why not leave? This broken earth Where people grieve? _________________ This poem is actually based on a superstition. When I was young, I pointed out a pile of leaves that where swept off the ground twirling in the shapes of little…
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New Year
This year ends with sweet hellos. And gentle goodbyes. Its funny how fast, the time flies. Quickly gone, In the blink of an eye. But don’t you ever, stop and ask why. *Picture of me*
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Brown Skin
The sun was a reflection, On her skin. Reminding you of nothing, But perfection. A.Adams
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Letter to Coloured Women
Dear Coloured Woman, Just know you are not alone. Just know when you look into the mirror, I too wish to be cloned in bone slick hair and maybe a lighter skin tone. But that was a few years ago. See, I am no longer the person I was forced to be. When I look…
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Found
I saw your mind While holding a broken heart You were never mine But you were hard to find. A.Adams
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Stories.
– Picture from Pinterest Kiss me Fill this void. Tell me another story, Of how you loved me. A.Adams
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Love Me.
Her love was tender Like roses on caskets She tossed you her soul You never caught it A.Adams – Picture from Pinterest
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Seeds Before Water 
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