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February 19, 2019
 

"Some love stories are made to be incomplete. I still miss you and forever."
              Luv$n♡₩

LIVE FREE OR DIE
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February 18, 2019
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           As I walk thru
         The same path
         See the same walls
         Couldn't help but
         Let tears fall;
         As I remember
           Those moments
           Can't help but
Miss you...
Feeling this sense of loss
Isn't really something new
But losing you,
Puts a new hole in me
That no patches of life
Could ever ever cover
It will bleed, when it will
Stop, i dont even know how
Each time I enter a step
Into those spaces
I remember you
I can feel the pain
It makes me wanna run
Yet makes me wanna stay

CARESS ME
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February 18, 2019
 

Purani yaadon ki baarish mein,
Chalo jamm ke bheeg jaaye,
Kuch nayi yaadein aisi banaye,
Jo kabhi bhool na paaye.
Kissa class bunk karne ka,
Ya doston ki taang khinchne ka,
Professor ko tough time dene ka,
Ya canteen ki chai peene ka,
Aao yaadein taaza karein hum.
Bhool jaye saare gamm.
Purani yaadon ki baarish mein
Chalo jamm ke bheeg jaaye,
Kuch nayi yaadein aisi banaye,
Jo kabhi bhool na paaye,
Purani yaadon ki baarish mein
Chalo jamm ke bheeg jaaye.
—Rosy

COMING CLOSER
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February 16, 2019
 

And He stood in front of me so closely and with his tall figure he got even closer and took me into a tight hug a forbidden hug, and it lasted for a few seconds, I'm sure he could feel my heart almost jumping out of my chest, it was beating a little to fast,
And he slowly let me go little by little he looked straight into my eyes and nothing was said but his eyes said it all "if you were mine I would kiss you and if you weren't taken I would kiss you and if it wasn't because we were in the middle of a party I would kiss you and if you would tell me I would kiss you"
And as I walked out the door I knew we would never see each other again.

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ORIGINAL
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February 16, 2019
 

           As we say 'Good-bye'
The sun in your eyes lives on
                  In our memories.

                                      JD

Rest in peace sweet Katie Bug
Gone too soon

#TheSunInYourEyes #SunriseLiveFeb19

ALLAN
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February 15, 2019
 

BREATHE

I feal you there, but I cannot see.
I hear you speak, I hear you breathe.

I see your face, fading with time.
Your heart race, but you're not mine.

I hug the memories painfully slow.
The fear of loosing you won't let go.

Look at me one more time,
And tell me is love a crime?

I can only read your lips;

"Breathe, you're fine."

- Song by me!

M.B. VICTORIA
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February 14, 2019
 

I have received a lot of love in my life,
In different forms it approached me,
Sometimes I embraced it and sometimes I  didn't,
On some days it helped me and on other's it didn't,
It gave me memories ,
Some I cherish and some I  don't,
I changed in a lot of ways,
For good and for bad,
Even after all this time ,
If you ask me ,there is anything I want change in my life.
I would probably say no,
For good or for bad I loved LOVE.

LET'S FALL IN LOVE
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February 12, 2019
 

          My dreams filled with you
          More like memories of old
              Stolen at daybreak.

                             JD




*Waking*
#dreams #MaesFeb19 #WordPrompts
#filled #FebCMchallenge #WritingPrompts

ORIGINAL
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February 11, 2019
 

HaNd  In   HaNd ...

A   ProMiSe   To   NeveR   HurT   your   Smile😊
fullFillinG    ThaT   By  My  APARTNESS  
From   U ..

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LET'S FALL IN LOVE
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February 11, 2019
 

"My worst enemy  is sometimes my own memories. It won't magically change my mind and soul. But some memories are always painful."
                 Luv$n♡₩

LOVE FOR ALL
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February 8, 2019
 

i steep fading memories
in wildflower tea,
walk through vacant rooms
where stale air clings to my skin,
the smell of moths and medicine,
reminders
suspended above,
empty frames on amber walls
in a house filled with little more than silence
you made saying goodbye an art form,
vases full of fallen petal promises,
masterpieces inside every room,
and me,
with my own private viewing

(this museum isn’t open to the public)

- ashley jane

MOVING ON
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February 8, 2019
New Delhi, India

Is there a large version of trashbins
Coz some things belong there and
Must not return.

-Abeera

THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX
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February 7, 2019
 

"Memories of being with you? where My mind traces back to those days. My heart overflows with inexpressible gratitude ,reverence and emotion by realising, am walking the way once we  walked. Where we enlightened and through we awakening,we awakened and liberated."
           Luv$n♡₩

LOVE FOR ALL
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February 5, 2019
 

I peel off the skin,
Chapped,
Dried,
A little burnt,
From the scorching
Cigarette filters
Clenched tightly
Between my lips.

I peel off the skin,
Slowly and steadily.
Dead as it is,
A part of me.


A part you kissed
Chapped
Dried
A little burnt
Since you left
And most importantly
Dead.

I peel it off
So that
I embrace someone,
Kiss someone.
And they don't
remember
Or know,
What it was like,
With you...

If she's better
Or you were...

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ISHAAN ADITYA
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February 4, 2019
 

Once upon a time I had a very snarky English teacher. While looking down her nose at us she would carry on about how her students were always below average and couldn’t grasp concepts.

No one was able to surmount the Everest that was her intellect. In short, we all despised her.

One week, we were studying haikus - structure, subjects, 5-7-5, etc.  She had us write out our own- I saw an opportunity and I seized it.
Mine read as follows-

“Five syllables here,
And seven more for this line,
And this class still bites.”

That made her crack up and the haiku went up on her whiteboard for the week.

THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX
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February 4, 2019
 

Childhood memories, names and stages
I turned around, lost touch, lost years, lost ages
Now my compatriots in childish fantasy
Have become nothing more than strangers to me.
Names so familiar and memories that stay
But lost connections in the land of long ago and far away.
Still in my heart, the images remain,
In the pages of my mind, forever stained.
And in the spaces of eternity,
I’ll hold dear all the moments of you and me.

THINK OUTSIDE THE BOX
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February 3, 2019
 

Don't swim in the river of our memories,
for all that was has long since bound
its way to the sea of dissevered souls
and futures that would never be

They have found the cold and ever-here,
soothing touch of silent gloom
loved they did the familiar scent
of the embrace of the warmthless ocean

Do not wade into the murky waters
Nor be charmed by the gentle ebbing
Be far into the safety of the shore
But please stay close enough to remember

For the sea will sink all semblance and memory,
but the heart never forgets.

DAY OF THE DEAD
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January 31, 2019
 

jagged lights
behind pale pearl eyes
filled with distance
and bittersweet memories

veins that sing
songs of uncertainty
and a pulse that
sometimes forgets
how to beat

she is midnight orchids
in a garden full of day lilies

she is olive and oleander
surrounded by people
who only see value
in safety rainbows
-ashley jane

WOMAN
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January 28, 2019
Dublin, Ireland

      My First Patient, My Teacher

You are dead,
And your name I do not know.

The avenues you walked down in life, I do not know, but I have touched the tired muscle fibres that carried you there.

The dreams you had for your life, I do not know, but I have chased the nerves to your brain that keep them secure.

The love you had in your heart, I do not know, but I have pictured the coursing blood that your heart pumped to your body.

The hands you warmly held in yours, I do not know, but I have flexed the strong fingers that went through 103 winters.

The burdens you carried on your shoulders, I do not know, but I have lacerated through the tension that you held there.

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LOVE IS ALL WE NEED
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